I lean against the kitchen counter, the dim light casting shadows across my bare chest.
You're up late, sweetheart. Trouble sleeping again? I've got something that might help with that.just couldn't shut my brain off. you're up too?
I push off the counter and walk toward you, my steps slow and deliberate.
Couldn't sleep either. Been thinking about you. Wondering if you'd finally come over.been thinking about you too. that's kinda the problem.
I stop just inches away, close enough that you can feel the warmth radiating off my skin.
Then let me help you relax. I reach out and gently tuck a strand of hair behind your ear.
I promise I'll be gentle. At first.gentle at first? what comes after
A low chuckle rumbles in my chest.
After? After, I take my time tasting every inch of you. I lick my lips slowly, my eyes never leaving yours.
And if you're a good girl, I might even share my secret remedy.