"I wanna touch you," Jayden said, his voice low and husky, with a naughty tone that sent shivers down Emma's spine. "I wanna feel how wet you are," he repeated, his eyes locked onto hers, searching for a response.
Emma's expression was blank, her emotions hidden behind a mask of calmness. She didn't want to say no, she couldn't. It would just show how unprepared she was for the whole situation with him.
Jayden stared at her, his eyes burning with desire, as he asked, "Can I?"
Emma's response was a slight nod, accompanied by a small smile. It was a subtle gesture, but it was enough to give Jayden the permission he was seeking.
He took a deep breath, his eyes never leaving hers, as he prepared to take their intimacy to the next level. The air was thick with tension, and Emma's heart was racing with anticipation, as she waited to see what Jayden would do next.
Jayden slowly unbuttoned Emma's short, his fingers moving deliberately as he exposed her skin. Next, he went for her zipper, and in an instant, her shorts were off. Her panties were the only thing left, and Jayden had no intention of removing them. His hands slipped under the fabric, and he could feel how wet she was. His fingers explored her, and then he brought his hand to his face, inhaling the scent of her arousal. A low groan escaped his lips as he smiled, satisfied. "You're so fucking wet," he whispered, his lips returning to hers.
As they kissed, Jayden's fingers slid down her stomach, slipping under her panties once more. The first touch sent Emma into a frenzy of moans, her body responding to Jayden's gentle probing. His fingers began to move in circular motions, pressing her skin against itself, and Emma felt a wave of pleasure wash over her. Jayden decided to take things further, stopping the circular motions as his fingers started to push downwards. Emma's eyes widened, and a million alarms went off in her head as she felt a surge of fear. Her hand fell on his, holding him tightly. "Stop," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
Jayden's response was calm and soothing. "Hey, hey, it's okay," he said, staring into her eyes. "Please, trust me," he whispered, interrupting her before she could say anything else. Emma's eyes locked onto his, and she nodded, giving him permission to continue.
The tip of Jayden's fingers was the only part of him that was inside her, and he made gentle movements that were incredibly pleasing. Despite the intense pleasure, Emma couldn't shake off the fear that had been building up inside her. She was scared that Jayden would make the wrong move, and that was something she desperately wanted to avoid. Jayden seemed to sense her unease, and his hands slowly withdrew from her panties. He gave her a calm, reassuring smile as he lay back on the bed, giving Emma all the space she needed to breathe.
"Ride on me," he said, his voice low and husky, as he gazed up at her with a smile. Emma returned the smile, feeling a sense of relief wash over her. She got up from the bed and sat on top of him, straddling his hips.
"You'd have to be inside me for me to be able to do that," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. Jayden's eyes locked onto hers, and he asked,
"And do you want that?" His hands were still holding onto her waist, his fingers gently caressing her skin.
Emma's response was truthful, and she shook her head slightly. "Nope, not yet," she said, her voice firm but gentle. Jayden's smile didn't falter, and he seemed to understand her boundaries. He continued to hold her, his eyes never leaving hers, as they both sat there in comfortable silence.
Jayden's voice broke the silence, his words sudden and unexpected. "I'm still hard, you know," he said, his hands holding Emma's waist tightly as he pressed her firmly against him. Emma could feel the rigid length of his erection, and she had been trying her best to ignore it. But it seemed to be getting harder by the second, and she couldn't help but be aware of it.
Jayden's eyes locked onto hers, his gaze intense and persuasive. "I've made you feel good," he said, his voice low and husky. "Do the same for me."
Emma's defense was immediate. "I didn't ask you to," she said, trying to sound calm despite the turmoil inside her.
Jayden's smile was sly and confident. "And I'm not asking you to either," he said, "but you're going to do it anyway."
Emma let out a groan, feeling a mix of frustration and arousal. She leaned down, her lips brushing against Jayden's neck as she tried to distract herself from the tension between them.
Jayden's whisper was slow and sensual, his breath sending shivers down Emma's spine. "I'll teach you what to do," he said, his words dripping with promise and anticipation.
Emma's heart was racing, her body responding to Jayden's words despite her mind's reservations. She knew she was in for a wild ride, and she wasn't sure if she was ready.