Torin-Shattered: Way Down We Go (Part 1)

een each shoulder, afterward, I ran my fingers in a soft caress over the nape of his neck-God, how I'd always wanted to

practiced turns of my feet, I came a full on

ve a small pant as I moved my fingers down to his chest. Then, without

to the beat before easing my way back up. Once again standing and with slow del

width. With only the tips of my toes touching the floor, I slowly lowered my butt onto his spread thighs. The v'd hollo

anting a taste of the lips I'd offered. Then, as slow as I'd climbed on his lap, I inched my way back off, unwrapping one leg at a tim

oving my face back towards his, I gave him a light brushing of my tongue

mach. Sliding my hands to the insides of his thighs, I began working my hands up toward

ensing of muscles beneath my fingers as I did. With breath damn near hissing through my

ic figure eights. A sexy pout graced my lips as I ran my hands over my breast, down my s

ss his lips before withdrawing, I placed my hands against his chest. I could feel the firm pector

wet fingers across his lip. A thrill washed through me, for I was doing things I had only ever dreamed of. And with each action

I was becoming a needy, throbbing mess. I wanted him to touch me. I wanted him to caress my breast, to run his fing

m touch me. Wrapping my legs back around the chair, I kept one hand on his shoulder as I leaned backwar

, I leaned all the way back, touching the floor with one hand as I continued to gyrat

ipped loose of Torin's throat. Reaching out, he grasped me around the ribs, just below my breast. Then lifting me back into a sittin

pumping against me, his erection stroking me through our clothin

that escaped my lips in my ne

e, he looked into my eyes. After a few seconds of exam

. Pain, embarrassment, and shame washed over me for who I had become, and sud

he pushed his shoulder into my midsection. Afterward, grabbing me around the thighs, he rose back up. Stomping o