Test Of Love

He knew how much she wanted him. She stroked him through his jeans. With each moan she teased some more. With each teasing stroke, he wanted to get lost in her breasts…nibbling….tugging gently. He wanted to work her up into a frenzy without scaring her off. He wanted her to crave his every touch. He didn’t want her to pull back or his plan wouldn’t work. She became more light-headed as each tit got a work out. When he had stopped long enough for her to come to her senses, she grabbed the opportunity to reciprocate the pleasures. She scooted down and nudged his jeans below his knees….far enough down to impale her mouth around his …yet restrictive enough to remind him of his inability to move freely. The unearthly sensation of her warm, wet mouth engulfing his rock hard cock was enough to send him spiraling into his own fantasy escape.
But after their sensual night of play, he wondered if he pushed her too far.