The third point of view:
Steamy scene ahead
Julie closed his eyes, breathing deeply as Anabelle redoubled his effort to make him lose control. He knew he could easily move his hands from her grip, he let her be. He was giving her equal rights to pleasing each other.
He moaned when she took his nipple in between her teeth and bit him, immediately sucking on it. While her tongue and teeth worked on his nipple, she grind against him, taking her pleasure from him as well and all he wanted from that moment, was to push her back on the bed and drive deep into her. But this wasn't the time. Patience, he growled inwardly.
Anabelle finally pulled away and then kissed him while his now free hands seeks her breast under her clothing. She slapped away from his hand and then glanced up at him,
"You want this?" Anabelle asked, pulling the shirt over her head, leaving only her bra on.
"Then, come and get it," She said, kneading it.
