You want to play?
I move in close, my lips hovering above his, eyes locked on his, but don’t actually kiss him. The tingling has started at the base of my spine, working its way lusciously up. I can feel his breath; the slight heat fans my cheeks.
I wait.
I’m not going to give in so easily this time.
“You’re in a teasing mood this evening?” He mutters, but doesn’t move either, his eyes have turned a darker shade of black, if that is possible. I hide my grin, I’m winning.
“No more than you.” I return, a breath away. I just have to move half an inch and the battle will be over, but I’m not willing to budge. I want him to be the one to give in this time. I need to know that I am capable of creating the same reaction that he does in me.
He growls, the low vibration makes my toes curl i
