I still have my clothes on right now. They should come off, shouldn’t they?  Here’s the rule. If my clothes come off, so do yours, got it? There is one more rule for you, but not for me. There is no touching for you. You cannot touch me, or yourself. If this will be an issue with you, I may have to tie your hands together.

What does it feel like when you get turned on? For me, all my senses light up. My heart begins to race, my breath quickens, my hands begin to explore. It’s almost like goosebumps, but with warm tingles added. Electrified throughout my body, every inch of my being begins to heighten. All of my skin is craving to be touched. To be touched by you. But remember my rule? No touching.  So I guess I will have to touch myself for you.

I run my fingers through my long hair, its in messy waves tonight.My hair falls to its place, over my breasts. My skin feels soft, and warm. My toes begin to curl as my body gets more turned on. My fingers eventually make their way towards my vulva. Its already wet, for you. My middle finger and ring finger develop a rhythm around my swollen clitoris. It feels amazing. I gasp in the sensation, my body falling deeper into the mattress.

How is your body feeling? Remember, no touching. Have you found any loopholes yet? Perhaps biting your lip, or squirming your legs together, to please the throbbing? To somehow find a release to the ache in your veins. You're craving my touch arent you? I never said I couldn’t touch you.. So maybe I should? I stop touching my soaking clit, and move to your body instead. I know, my fingers are hot and wet. But you don’t seem to mind as they trace along your skin. The hairs on your arms stand up as I feel your breath quicken. I run my hands past your chest, over your nipples. Your body pulses wherever my touch goes. I know where you want my hands. Trust me, I can tell. But they’re not going there tonight. My fingers graze up to your neck. My lips press down behind your ear. I nibble, just slightly.

My body moves on top of you. What do you think youre doing? You cant touch me, not even to pull me in closer. Takes your hands off my waist. You’re not good at listening are you? I know you want my teasing to stop. You want me to grab you, and fuck you dont you?I want the same. But it’s not happening tonight. These are my rules, and you obey what I say. I love the way you whine and whimper. Even begging for it now.

God you’re turning me on so much. I begin to grind on you, still on top. I reach my fingers to my clit again, rubbing faster. Going in a figure eight pattern, feeling warm throbbing from the hood of my clitoris to my vagina. My abdominal begins to tighten. My legs lose their stance on top of you, I fall against your body. My head falls on top of your chest, you can feel my breath on your skin. Just keep watching me. I hold your hands above your head as I use your body. I’m not fucking you tonight, I’m only using you to make me cum. My entire body begins to clench and squirm on top of you, all of my muscles begin to tighten with desire. I’m going to cum. And you’re going to just watch.

I freeze. My body pauses, for a split second, everything goes black. Then I return to the moment, pulsating and grabbing the sheets, as my body goes in rage of shakes and quivers. I cant stop. I can barely breathe, my pussy gushes out more wetness as I cum more. My body just in shock waves as the blood inside my boils. I eventually begin to calm down, feeling a relaxed and peaceful warmth run over me. I sigh in sweet blissfully release. 

You want that feeling now don’t you?  To touch yourself and feel that release?

 Not tonight.

No touching remember?