Chapter 4My confidence received a major boost with that knowledge, and my hands became bolder as I returned his caresses. His skin was like soft, warm silk, and everywhere I touched, firm muscles jumped in response. Not only did I see and feel the effect I had on him, I could hear it, too. His breathing quickened, and soft moans escaped his throat. My knees turned to jelly, and those little moans became my new obsession. I ran my fingers through his hair and he pushed against the touch, increasing the pressure. I slid my other hand through his hair and began massaging his scalp with slow, circular motions.
“Oh, my God.” A look of pure bliss washed over his face, which was more than enough encouragement for me. I followed the line of his head and reached the bunched muscles in his neck. A
