(From Blue's Perspective)
"I won't help you," he said. "You're brave, aren't you, my wife? I want to see that part of you tonight."
The need, the desperation- they all were driving me insane. The erotic gaze on me felt like a burn erupting on my skin. Yes, I wanted all of him right this instant.
He was sitting against the headrest. I placed both of my hands on his muscular shoulders. But I still did not know how to do it.
We had done it before too, but I was still afraid of it. Now that he wanted me to be on top, I found myself worrying if it would fit.
"Dem, was it like this last time too?" I asked.
"What do you mean?"
"That thing," I pointed downwards, "Was it this... Never mind."
He chuckled and pulled me towards him. "Be quick, my wife. I'm losing patience."
I held his shoulders tightly as I climbed up on his lap. I had never touched it before. So I was quite nervous.
