Allofthishadtobeadream.Hismostunrestrainedfantasy.
Ifthatwastrue,thenlethimindulge—letthefantasydescendcompletelyintomadness.
Julian''shandlingeredoverReya''schest,thenhesitantly,almostreverently,hecuppedherbreast.Hisfingerstesteditsweight,itssoftness.Theotherhand,whichhadbeengrippingthesofacushionlikeananchor,finallysurrendered,slidinguptoclaimitstwin.
AmischievoussmiletuggedatReya''slipsasherhandstracedthehardlinesofhistorso,peelingawayhisT-shirtandthenhers.
Thecontrastbetweenthemwasalmostcruel.
Herskin,smoothandluminousasfreshmilk,againsthis,acanvasofscarsandroughhistory.
Hisfingertipsmovedoverherwithapilgrim''sdevotion,tracingtheperfectswellofher,clumsywithwant.Histremblingfingers,delicatewithuncertainty,sentripplesthroughhersoftness,likewatershiveringinthehollowoflovinghands.
Herbreastslookedlikecarvedalabaster,yetpossessedanindescribablesoftnessunderhistouch,aparadoxthatshort-circuitedhisthoughts.
Julian''smindwentblank.Noplan,noscript—justtheelectrichumofnervesandthedizzyingsenseoffalling.Hefeltutterlylost,uncertainofwhattodonext,buthecouldn''tpullaway.
Reyamimickedwhatthosetwomenhadoncedonetoher.HerfingersfoundJulian''snipple,alreadystiffwitharousal,andpinchedlightly.
Hisentirebodytensed,muscleslockingunderhertouch.Shesmirked,rollingthesensitivebudbetweenherfingers,watchingashisbreathhitched,hiscontrolfrayingattheedges.
内容未完，下一页继续阅读