Chapter Four

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I feel the heat of his hand through the thin fabric of my pants and I just want to feel it between my legs.

I crave it but he moves slowly, torturing me inch by inch. I barely finish breathing out half the questions and both of his hands are now gripping the inside of my legs, rubbing the crease where they meet my body.

I can feel how hard he is against my ass and it takes all the control in me not to grind against him.

"Put the paper down and give me your hands," he demands and his controlling tone makes me want him that much more.

He takes them and lifts them up and over my head, wrapping them around the back of his neck. My head rests on his shoulder and my body is flush with his.

"Interlock your fingers and don't move,"

Yes, sir

I'm surprised how comfortable I am with him. I trust his intentions and relinquish all control over to him.

"Has a man ever made you come?" he asks with his mouth against my neck as he slides his hands back down my body.

I shake my head to the question. I've only ever given myself an orgasm. I'm no virgin but I might as well be with how inexperienced they were.

Please, show me

"That's a shame, Allie," his hands inch closer and I'm swear I'm going to explode. "We should change that"

He finally reaches between my legs, slowly circling that perfect spot over the fabric. My back arches at the feeling... "Yes," I moan out, agreeing with the sensation.

His other hand finds its way under my shirt and he lifts my bra. My chest presses into his hand as he palms my breast.

I squeeze my fingers together as it becomes more difficult not to move from where he placed them. It heightens all the feelings racing through my body.

He rolls my hard nipple between his fingers and I bite down in my bottom lip to keep the sounds in.

"Tell me what you want," he demands as his hands work my body. My hips circle along with his hand wanting more friction. I try to form words but they won't come out.

This man knows what he's doing. I don't know where to begin telling him I want his hands against me with no clothing between them.

"I don't know," is all I'm able to get out. I know what I want but saying it is difficult for me.

"I need to teach you to be more assertive," his hand leaves my breast and grips my neck. He guides my head away from him, exposing my neck as he runs his tongue slowly from the base, up. It sends a charge straight through my body  between my legs.

Oh god, this is painfully good ..

"Do you want this?," his hand dips under the waistband of my pants. His finger slowly slides down my crease and over my clit causing my body to tense.

"Please, James," I moan out at the feeling. I need more...

"Is this how you fuck yourself, Allie?" He circles the tiny bud agonizingly slow and the feeling starts building in me as my breathing gets even quicker.

"Or like this," his finger slides further down and inside of me. My eyes rolls back and my legs spread making more room for him. His teeth graze my exposed neck as he adds another finger.

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