Her delicate fingertips traced gentle circles along his tense shoulders, slowly easing the knots of tension away as she massaged him. Her touch was electric, every brush of her skin against his sending shivers of desire coursing through his veins. As she worked her magic, he couldn't help but imagine what other magical things those skilled hands might be capable of. And then, without warning, she leaned in closer, her warm breath caressing his ear as she whispered, "Is there anything else you desire?" His heart racing, he nodded mutely, unable to form the words to express the depth of his want. With tantalizing slowness, she slid her wet, succulent lips down his throat and onto his chest, her tongue teasing and exploring every inch of his skin. And then, finally, she descended to the object of his desire, taking him into her warm embrace.
