Chapter 23 - chapter twenty three-

Sitting across from me, his eyes never leaving mine, oh man his eyes! they makes me feel insane. Christopher reached for my feet, his hands gliding over them with a gentle yet firm touch. His fingers massaged with a tenderness that sent a wave of warmth through my body. im down, im letting him do whatever he wants with me. nothing else matters at this point. And then, without warning, he leaned down and pressed his lips to my toes, soft and lingering. sounds escaping my lips as he continued, kissing each toe with an intimacy that took my breath away. im biting my lips, Slowly, his mouth began to travel upward, his lips trailing a path along the arch of my foot, up to my ankle, and then higher still. Each kiss was gentle, warm and deliberate, sending jolts of electricity through me, making my skin tingle in anticipation. As he reached my calves, his kisses became bolder, his tongue occasionally flicking out to taste my skin. at this point, my heart beats are so fast i think im going to explode. My breath hitched as he moved higher, his mouth now on my thighs, his lips brushing against the sensitive skin there. I could feel every nerve in my body come alive, the tension inside me growing with each passing second. His hands slid up my legs, parting them slightly as he moved closer, so close now that I could feel his breath against my inner thighs. He was teasing me, taking his time, letting the anticipation build to an unbearable level. When he finally bit down gently on the soft flesh of my upper thigh, a sharp thrill shot through me, my body responding with an involuntary shudder. Then, with a mischievous glint in his eyes, he lowered his head further, his teeth catching the thin fabric of my thong. Slowly, agonizingly slowly, he began to pull it down with his mouth, his eyes locked onto mine the entire time. The intensity in his gaze made me feel something i don't know how to explain. all i can feel now, is him driving me absolutely insane. the desire in his eyes matching the heat building within me. When the last barrier between us was finally removed, his mouth found me, his lips and tongue exploring with a tenderness that was almost reverent. The first touch of his tongue against me made me cry out, the pleasure so intense it felt like my body was on fire. My hands gripped the sheets beneath me, desperate for something to hold onto as wave after wave of sensation crashed over me. He knew exactly what he was doing, " are you that needy for me? " he says, with a teasing expression. i know he knows what i want. he gladly understood the assignment. " then i suppose i'll give you what you want" his tongue moved, the way he alternated between gentle kisses and deeper, more insistent strokes, driving me closer and closer to the edge. My moans filled the room, uncontrollable, as he pushed me further into a state of  pleasure i had never experienced before.