Turning her back to her lover again, she walked to the bed, her hips swaying lightly. She crawled across the silk like a sensuous cat, arching her back before she turned over. Laying back, her legs hanging over the edge, she gave him a perfect view of her open thighs and bare lips. She ran her hands lightly over her body, back and forth, enticing him to watch as her hands traveled to her breasts. Stroking the silk tie around her neck, she picked it up and rubbed it lightly over her nipples. It slid effortlessly over her ever-hardening tips, reminding her of his feathery kisses. Flipping the tie over her shoulder, she ran her fingers over the stiff nubs, squeezing lightly and rolling them back and forth as she moaned softly.
He watched her, wishing fervently that he was both his tie and her fingers. Drawing in a breath, he gasped as he watched her fingers roam down her smooth stomach and past the lavender garter belt. He could see the lips of her pussy glistening with her arousal. Breathing faster, he watched the tip of one finger delve between her legs, rubbing lightly. Her moaning served as an aphrodisiac, heightening his own arousal and longing. He watched as she rubbed her clit faster and slid one slender finger inside herself, lifting her hips at the penetration.