His large hands sat on my shoulders and I nervously anticipated the spanking or reprimand I would receive from him for forgetting our evening arrangements. I tried to keep from flinching when his fingers moved again and they started to dig into the muscles of my shoulders and neck. The gentle push and release he performed on me was delicious and I continued biting my lip to keep the noises contained. However, when he worked a particular knot in the back of my shoulder blade that I hadn't been able to ease myself in the shower, I sighed long and deep in satisfaction, my head tilting to the side. It wasn't long before his ministrations became something more. The long, tracing strokes he sent along the curve of my neck, down the length of my arm and back up again. He continued to run his fingers tantalisingly up and down my skin, all over my upper body. I ached between my legs and adjusted myself on the floor. The cool wood did nothing to help with friction and moving only served to make the floor slick with my arousal.
When his fingers came around to the front of me, he leaned forward to reach down over my breasts, purposefully avoiding the areolas and tracing the soft curves before sweeping his fingers back up to my shoulders and neck. I leaned back into the seat of the couch, pressing my upper body into his lower half and giving him better access to the front of me. I closed my eyes in sweet bliss and enjoyed the sensations his rubbing fingers provided me.
A knock at the door interrupted him and he growled as he stood. He didn't care if he opened the door completely naked. I just hoped for their sake, whoever was on the other side of the door was pack. Anyone else would be getting a surprise. I almost laughed out loud at that thought.
"Stay." He commanded and I did. I didn't bother turning around to see who, if anyone, entered and I didn't try to listen to what was said. If it was important, I knew this would be over and I desperately didn't want that to be the case. My core was already throbbing with anticipation and I was eager to be punished and thus rewarded.
"Alright, Red. Play time's over." Sam sighed, as he shut the door on whomever was on the other side.