I've never done this before. Touch myself to the voice of a man, following his every instruction, knowing he can very well see me do his bidding and enjoy it. It is dirty, mortifying and undeniably sexy.
My spine arches as my fingers trail over the damp heat of my panties. A shameful sound echoes in the room and I hate it. Hate how wet I am, how much I ache to push my panties aside and get this over with. Maybe then, I'll stop thinking about what it'd feel like for his lips to replace my fingers.
Needing more, I slip my fingers under, brushing against my c**t unintentionally and my entire world thins to that small stroke. I bite my bottom lip to keep the moan inside but it escapes anyway.
"Slow. Explore yourself. You're too tense." His voice turns rougher. "You should be savoring it."
