mistresschanel:
She wouldnât complain about that, not when he exposed her for his gaze and touch. And she would definitely be lying if she said she didnât enjoy the look in his eyes when her breasts were exposed, and when he reached to cup them in his hands. Thrilling shivers ran along her spine while he caressed her breasts, teasing her nipples so mercilessly. The mistress dropped a hot breath from her lips and her head fell back, closing her eyes she allowed herself to relax a little further, allowing herself to enjoy the attention and caress he was offering to her. She brought her hand up, tracing her fingers through his hair. âWell, youâre doing wonderful job, my handsome darling,â Chanel whispered, although the ending of her sentence was merely a pleased whimper. Her fingers curled around his hair as she sucked a sharp breath, her chest rising up a little almost like asking for even more.
eyes fluttering closed, avery stilled for a moment, allowing himself to simply enjoy the feeling of graceful, tapered fingers smoothing through his hair. admittedly it was a feeling he had always found soothing and pleasant, and during sex was no exception. glancing up at her face, mismatched eyes caressed her features before he rolled her nipple between his fingers. humming in acknowledgment that she had spoken, his thumb continued to tease the nipple his tongue had just been lavishing, pinching and rolling the hardened but between his fingertips. âi do what i can,â he answered with a crooked grin, and wink, blowing cold air against her nipple before he kissed a trail between her breasts, taking his time to suck light little marks into her creamy pale flesh. tiny little signatures to show heâd been there. he enjoyed the soft whimper of pleasure that fell from her lips, shifting his weight forward as he grazed his teeth across the hardened tip of the other, his thumb pinching its twin simultaneously.Â
















