"Keep them open, babe. I want to see your flesh pulsating under my touch when you come for me," His throaty tone spikes my want of explosion under his intense touch and equally intense eyes.
He trades one finger for two and scissors my spot pressure slowly.
My head drops back.
"Ohhhhhhh.," I moan and I know I'm committing a massive transgression.
"Eyes, babe. Keep your eyes on me," He demands.
"I'm close," I whimper.
"I know, but I'll stop unless you get your eyes back on me. Listen to me, wife. Show me those beautiful eyes," He demanding.
I pull my heavy head back up with a massive effort as I tremble under his touch. Our eyes lock and he increases his strokes. His lust filled eyes, parted lips and relaxed body escalates my pleasure. He is still, but he is totally affected.
