Making her Squirm

** ** Omniscient Narrator ** **

With one of his hands still put against the wall, Mr. Blackwood grabbed Anna’s ass with the other and pulled her closer to him; he could feel her heartbeat against his bare chest as he gently squeezed her butt. Anna swallowed hard, trying to avoid eye contact with him, with both hands placed against his chest, struggling to not touch him, she was nervous.

Mr. Blackwood lowered his head gently towards her neck and she shivers at the feeling of his breath on her ears, he then gently kisses her neckline and she turns her face to the other side, exposing her smooth neck further to him. it was not a deliberate act, her body was just acting on its own.

Mr. Blackwood began to rub his face on her long neck, gently making lines on it with his pointy nose. Anna sighed and closed her eyes, trying to fight the feeling that was creeping into her. She didn’t want to feel these things for him, she hated how much effect he had on her.