Need

By | August 26, 2013

Finger

He teased and taunted her all day with his words, bringing her to the point of slight squeals and making her squirm.

Later that evening as she sat at the table just finished what she had been writing he continued this time by deftly sliding a finger in her wet wanton sex laying claim to her, taking what was his. From all the teasing throughout the day it did not take long for her body to react to her need building with in her from the very core of her being.

Her body writhing with desire, consumed by the fire raging within as he played her like a musical instrument.
He watched her intently as she moaned in deep pleasure, her back arching off the bed.
Finally unable to hold her self back any longer she begged for her release, the urge building like a giant wave coursing through her body.

He watched her for a few moments longer in silence as her moans and cries reached a fever pitch crescendo.

Then breaking his self imposed silence he spoke one word and one word only “No”

He quickly pulled his fingers out from her soaked womanhood as he turned to leave the room.

She lay in near sobs from her unfulfilled need as she fought it down.

Reaching the door to the room he turned and said “Next time do your tasks when you are told to do them.”