Bedroom fingering

I felt my heart racing as I heard the sound of John’s footsteps coming closer. I hadn’t been expecting him to arrive so soon and wasn’t quite sure how to react. I had been waiting nervously in my bedroom, my body trembling with anticipation and my mind filled with all sorts of naughty thoughts, wondering what he would do to me. I had been so eager for this moment to arrive, though now that it was here, I found myself filled with a strange mix of excitement and fear.

The door opened and John stepped into the room. He was tall and muscular, his eyes twinkling as he looked at me. “Hello,” he said in a low voice, his voice sending shivers down my spine. I felt a flush creep up my neck and cheeks, and I quickly looked away.

“Hey,” I said softly, my voice barely above a whisper. He chuckled and stepped closer, his hands coming to rest on my hips. I felt my breath catch in my throat as his hands moved gently over my curves, sending sparks of pleasure through my body.

“You look beautiful,” he murmured, his lips brushing against my ear. I blushed, my eyes closing as his hands moved up to cup my face. I felt my body quiver under his touch, my breath coming in short gasps.

He stepped back and smiled, his eyes twinkling with mischief. “Come,” he said, his voice strong and commanding. I felt my heart skip a beat as I followed him, my mind filled with all sorts of naughty thoughts.

We stopped in front of the full-length mirror that hung on the wall and my eyes widened in surprise. He wanted me to watch myself as he played with me? I felt a thrill of excitement run through my veins, my body trembling with anticipation.

He stepped closer and I felt myself flush as I watched his reflection in the mirror. His hands moved to my waist and he pulled me close, his lips brushing against my neck. I shivered, my body trembling with pleasure as his hands moved lower, caressing my curves.

“Look at yourself,” he said, his voice low and husky. I gasped as his fingers moved between my legs, his touch gentle yet firm. I felt my breath catch in my throat as he teased my sensitive flesh, his fingers sliding in and out of me.

I bit my lip, my body trembling as he teased me. He chuckled, his hands moving further down my body. I felt myself blush as he ran his fingers over my inner thighs, his touch making me moan with pleasure.

He moved his fingers higher, the sensation making me gasp in pleasure. I felt my body quiver as he teased me, his fingers slipping inside me. I felt my breath coming in short gasps, my body trembling with pleasure as he fingered me.

He moved his fingers in and out of me, his touch sending sparks of pleasure through my body. I felt my body quiver as he explored me, my breathing coming in short gasps.

“Oh,” I moaned, my body trembling with pleasure. He chuckled, his hands moving faster as he stroked me. I felt my body trembling as my pleasure built, my breath coming in short gasps.

“Now watch,” he said, his voice low and husky. I gasped as his fingers moved faster, my pleasure rising higher and higher. I felt my body quiver as I watched myself in the mirror, my eyes wide with pleasure.

John moved his fingers faster and faster, my pleasure rising to new heights. I felt my body trembling as I watched myself, my mind filled with all sorts of naughty thoughts. I felt my body quiver as my pleasure reached its peak, my breathing coming in short gasps as I felt myself