Forbidden Temptation – Part 2
Jessica felt the tension between them intensify as Michael gently ran his hands along her waist, pulling her closer. Their eyes locked in an electrifying gaze—each of them sensing that what was about to happen would open the door to a whole new world of sensation.
- I want you to feel safe… but also completely surrendered. - he whispered, his breath brushing her ear.
Jessica nodded, her heart pounding faster. Michael slowly swept her hair aside and pressed a searing kiss to her neck. His tongue traced slow, deliberate paths along her skin, sending waves of pleasure through her body, while his hands continued exploring—gliding from her shoulders, down her hips, to the most sensitive places that responded instantly to his every touch.
- Oh… Michael! - she moaned softly, unable to suppress the shivers coursing through her.
The young man smiled at her reaction and slid his hands beneath her skirt. Jessica felt the heat of his fingers in her most intimate place, and a moan escaped her throat involuntarily. Every movement was rhythmic, unhurried, yet built an ever-rising tide of pleasure within her.
- I love how you respond to my touch. - he whispered, his hand moving up and down in a rhythm that made Jessica lose all sense of time.
Her hands instinctively slid down his torso, feeling the firm muscles and warmth of his skin. Michael tilted her gently backward, kissing her mouth with fierce passion, while his hands kept exploring, guiding her deeper into arousal. Every gesture, every shift of their bodies, became a sensual dance in which Jessica discovered that shame and uncertainty could give way to raw, untamed passion.
- I want you… - Michael whispered, sliding his hands even deeper, and Jessica cried out louder, feeling the wave of ecstasy building within her.
His lips wandered along her neck and décolletage, while his fingers never stopped tracing her most sensitive spots. Jessica realized she was losing control—but then understood that in this surrender lay power. This young, confident man was giving her permission to explore every hidden fantasy.
When their bodies finally drew even closer, a surge of intense, electric pleasure united them. Jessica cried out in ecstasy, and Michael held her tighter, moving with her in a rhythm that erased every boundary between shame and desire.
They lay together, still breathing heavily, and Jessica felt something she’d never experienced before: her desires were no longer taboo. Michael looked at her with a tender smile, brushing her hair and lightly kissing her lips.
- You see? - he whispered. - This is only the beginning…