Anticipation
By: tby789
Prompts: camcorder
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To my Darling Nina, I love you more than chocolate. I totally pulled this out of my ass and pulled an like you wanted.
"Almost got it."
I waited nervously, my stomach fluttering as I watched him adjust the camera. My courage began to falter, my fingers toying idly with a loose thread in the duvet. I wondered how exactly he had gotten me to agree to this.
He peered at me from over the camcorder and our eyes locked, the air in the room suddenly heavy with the anticipation of what was to come.
I watched him stand and my gaze fell, devouring his nearly naked body, taking in long lines and sculpted expanses of skin. He was hard and ready, calling to me, needing me as much as I needed him. I swallowed, inhaling deeply, stifling a groan as my hardened nipples brushed against the cotton bedspread.
He hadn't even touched me yet and I ached.
He rounded the bed, stopping to stand next to me, my eyes closing as the mattress dipped with the weight of his body. His scent washed over me and every muscle seemed to tense in anticipation of his touch.
Time seemed to stop and I focused on the sound of my pulse rushing in my ears as I waited.
"I love seeing you like this," he murmured, his voice seeming to sweep across my skin. My breath caught, a small gasp escaping my throat as his fingers brushed the back of my thigh. I bit my lip as his touch lingered, heat radiating from the only point where our bodies connected. He moved slowly upward, leaving a path of goose bumps along my overly sensitive skin.
"Do you like this?" he asked, his tone rich with desire.
"Yes," I answered, my voice a barely-audible plea in the stillness that surrounded us. He paused before retracing his path along the curve of my bare backside.
"Do you want this?"
"God, yes." My head fell forward, and I shivered at the feeling of my hair sliding along my naked shoulders, the top swell of my breasts.
"Your skin is so soft, so responsive," he began, his fingers continuing to tease. "I touch it and it speaks to me, telling me what you want. What you need. I know it better than my own."
He pressed his palm more firmly, his hand forming to the shape of my body. "I want you," he whispered. "I want to feel you. I want to run my lips over every inch of your skin, hear you sigh... make you beg." His fingers ghosted to the small of my back. "Make you scream my name over and over."
I trembled next to him, my eyes closed tightly as he leaned over me.
"Do you want that, baby?" he whispered, his warm breath sweeping across my bare back. I nodded, angling my head as his lips brushed against my skin, his mouth warm and wet as it moved up my neck. I looked up, the Record light glowing steadily, our images reflecting back at me from the screen. I watched, unable to look away as he kicked off his remaining clothes and hovered above me, gasping slightly as his warm and naked body pressed fully along mine.
His eyes met mine in the warm glow of the view finder and we watched.
Happy Birthday Nina 3