The Seduction Of Claudia
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She moved further down, ran her soft hands over his chest, just grazing his hardened, sensitive nipples. The contrast between the rough treatment she had given them and the soft caress she now favored them with had Andrew holding his breath in anticipation, wondering which sensation he would feel next. She smoothed her hands down over his muscled abdomen, following them with her mouth, sometimes just brushing her lips over the surface of his skin; at other places, she nipped him or licked him or sucked.
She moved further down the bed, pushed his legs apart. Kneeling in the vee they formed, she stroked the tendon that joined thigh to torso, the warmth of her hands on that sensitive cord causing him to shiver. She bent and sucked where her hands had just been. The scent of him was concentrated there and it was purely masculine. She lingered, inhaled the heady essence of him.
His cock twitched when she exhaled, her hot breath washing over him. Its length had already formed a thick, hard curve along his stomach. She cupped his scrotum in her warm palm, then bent and ran her tongue all around it. Andrew's legs stiffened and his fingers, which had previously been lightly stroking her hair, tightened at the sensation of her tongue on his balls.
Claudia moaned, reveling in the knowledge of the obvious pleasure she gave him, sending vibrations through the thin skin of his sac to his testicles. He wanted her to take him into her mouth, but at the same time, he didn't. He wanted her to go on loving him, touching him, like this forever.
Suddenly, Claudia removed her mouth and hands from his body altogether. His eyes flew open to find her kneeling upright between his legs, her arms crossed under her very incredible breasts. Her head was cocked to the side and she was apparently expecting him to say something.
"Well?" she prodded.
"Well what? Why'd you stop, baby?"
"Don't you have something to say to me?"
Andrew's mind was completely blank. Did he have something to say to her? He couldn't remember.
"Ummm. That felt really good? Please don't stop?" he asked her, panting slightly.
"Oh, you! That's not what I mean and you know it," she said indignantly, punching him high on his leg.
"Hey, careful with the merchandise! I'm sorry, baby, but I have no idea what I'm supposed to remember right now. Except 'that felt good; please don't stop'," he joked.
"Your response to what I said earlier," Claudia said shyly, not meeting his eyes. "You know... that I love you."
"Oh, that. Haven't I already showed you in a million ways that I do? I mean, geez, give a guy some credit for dealing with that mother of yours!"
"Andrew, I'm warning you! You better just say it."
"Baby, I love you."
"Finally! I love you, too," she grinned like the proverbial cat that got the cream.
"Now... can we please get back to 'that feels good; please don't stop'?" he asked her with a waggle of his brows.
Claudia laughed and clobbered him with a pillow.
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