EXTRACT FOR
A Welcome Intruder
(Anita Swirl)

...I refuse to beg. Refuse!

"Do you want me to touch you, Kira?"

I nod my head vigorously.

I know he's smiling that infuriating smile, but I don't care??"get those man-hands on my body now!

I'd prefer he start at my core, but he has decided to torture me, it seems, and he begins with my face, brushing my cheeks with his fingers again. 

I can't believe such a light, tiny movement can spark so much in me.

"You're so soft, Kira," he says, then places a peck on my lips.

I try to grab his mouth to keep his lips on mine and fail??"the kiss was too light and quick.

His mouth finds my neck and I buck a little at the contact there, the jolt it sends through me. 

My body is already strung so tight, my nerves all worked up, and he's working me up even more with his feathery, teasing touches, leaving me panting and gasping.

His hands find my breasts, and all I can do is moan as he cups them and brushes my aching nipples with his thumb.

He is so infuriating!

Grab them with your mouth! I want to say, and I smile to myself as he lifts my nightdress.

Unfortunately, considering my bound arms, it can't be lifted completely off, so it ends up over my face, blocking what little vision I had. 

I can't see the silhouette of his head as he brings his mouth down to my chest, but I feel his lips take one breast, then the other. 

I'm slowly losing it.

He gets his fill of my fleshy globes and his mouth skims the surface of my abdomen as he makes his way down.

He stops to kiss my waist, his mouth brushing the top and sides and making me twitch at the jolts of electricity there. 

"Please" escapes me in a pitiful whisper, and I'm too worked up with raging desire and need to be properly mortified at finally begging...