Chapter 28: The Gathering Of Stormclouds, Part 6, What's Mine

I hesitate at Ryan's choice of words...

'Mine'?

Am I his?

I think I am...

He waits, saying nothing.

Waiting for my reaction?

Yes, I think so.

Biting my lower lip, I cup my breasts in my hands, lifting them, thumbing my nipples, pressing them together to exhibit my cleavage.

His eyes follow my movements. He's keeping his cool, but I think I see the press of his erection showing. As I circle the darker halos of the areolae, the skin crinkles tighter and his pupils, widening, turn his already shadowed eyes all but black.

"Enough," he says. My hands freeze in mid-movement.

His eyes lock with mine, then indicate down.

"You want me to...?"

"Show me."

I slip fingers into the top of my panties, his eyes tracking the movement. "Take them off," he says. "I want to see you; all of you."

In truth, I am only too happy to take them off. My pussy is running hot, streaming and my panties are hideously uncomfortable. I strip them away to reveal my dark curls, glistening wet.