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A Night of Hands and Desire - part 2
The elevator doors open and you step into Harley’s sleek apartment, the scent of his cologne filling the air as he closes the door behind you. You take in your surroundings – modern furniture, floor-to-ceiling windows offering a breathtaking view of the city skyline, and tasteful art adorning the walls.
Harley wraps his arms around your waist from behind, resting his chin on your shoulder. ‘I’m glad you’re here,’ he whispers in your ear, sending shivers down your spine.
You turn to face him, looking into those piercing blue eyes that have captivated you since the moment you met. ‘Me too,’ you say softly, your heart racing with anticipation of what the night might bring.
As Harley leads you further into his apartment, he stops in front of a large, comfortable-looking couch and takes your hand. ‘There’s something I want to show you.’ He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small box, presenting it to you with a smile.
Intrigued, you open the box to find a delicate bracelet adorned with tiny hand charms. The silver glints in the soft light of the room, and you can’t help but admire its beauty. ‘It’s for our shared fetish,’ Harley explains, gently taking your wrist and fastening the bracelet around it. ‘A reminder of how special this connection is between us.’
You feel a warmth spread through you as you look down at the bracelet on your wrist. It’s a tangible symbol of the trust and intimacy that has grown between you and Harley over the past few days. ‘Thank you,’ you say, touched by his thoughtfulness.
Harley smiles, his eyes sparkling with desire. ‘Now, let’s see if we can take things to a more intense level.’ He takes your hand and leads you to the bedroom, where a large, inviting bed dominates the space. The soft glow of candles casts a romantic ambiance over the room.
As you sit on the edge of the bed, Harley kneels in front of you, taking both of your hands in his. He looks up at you with a seductive smile. ‘I want to explore every inch of your hands,’ he says, his voice low and husky. ‘To worship them as they deserve.’
You feel a shiver of anticipation run through you as Harley begins to massage your hands, using lotion to heighten the sensations. His touch is gentle yet firm, each caress sending waves of pleasure through your body. He pays special attention to your fingertips, circling them with his thumb and forefinger before gently sucking on them one by one.
As he works his way up your arms, Harley whispers sensual compliments about your hands – how soft they are, how perfectly shaped, how much he loves the way they feel against his skin. His words make you feel desired and appreciated in a way you never have before.
You can’t help but moan as Harley’s fingers dance over your sensitive palms, sending electric shocks straight to your core. The combination of his skilled touch and whispered praise is almost too much to bear.
Suddenly, Harley stands up and removes his shirt, revealing his toned chest and abs. He sits back down on the bed, facing you, and takes your hands in his once more. This time, he guides them to his own body, encouraging you to explore him as he has explored you.
Your fingers trace the contours of his muscles, feeling the warmth of his skin and the softness of his hair. You can’t help but marvel at the contrast between his hard, defined body and the tenderness of his touch.
As your hands wander lower, Harley lets out a low groan, his eyes closing in pleasure. Encouraged by his reaction, you continue your exploration, discovering every inch of his body and reveling in the power you have over him.
Finally, after an intense night of exploring your shared fetish, you and Harley lie in each other’s arms, discussing your feelings and the possibility of a future together. You share a tender moment before passion takes over once again, cementing your connection and commitment to one another.
‘It looks beautiful on you,’ Harley says, admiring the delicate hand charms dangling from the bracelet around your wrist. ‘I’m glad you like it.’ You smile and trace the outline of one of the charms with your finger. ‘I love it,’ you say. ‘Thank you for thinking of me.’ Harley grins and leans in to kiss you softly on the lips. ‘I can’t stop thinking about you, YN,’ he whispers. ‘You’re all I want.’ His words send a shiver down your spine, and you feel yourself growing wet with desire. You know that tonight is going to be special – a night filled with passion and exploration.
The first sexy act begins when Harley takes off his shirt, revealing his toned chest. As you run your hands over his skin, tracing the outline of his muscles with your fingertips, he lets out a soft moan. His eyes close in pleasure as you continue to explore every inch of his body, making him shiver with anticipation.
‘You have such a gift for making my hands feel incredible,’ you whisper, leaning in to kiss his neck. Harley’s breath quickens, and he pulls you closer, his hands caressing your back. ‘I love the way your hands feel against mine,’ he says, his voice low and husky.
The second sexy act unfolds as Harley takes off your bracelet and kisses each wrist tenderly before moving up to your elbows, shoulders, and neck. He then guides your arms above your head, securing them with the bracelet, and proceeds to explore your body with his hands.
His touch is gentle yet firm, sending waves of pleasure through your entire being. You arch your back, offering yourself up to him as he traces patterns on your skin – circles, figure eights, and spirals that leave you breathless.
‘Your hands are so strong and gentle at the same time,’ you say, running your fingers through his hair. ‘It feels amazing.’ Harley’s eyes meet yours, and he smiles before leaning in to kiss you passionately. His hands continue their exploration, leaving a trail of goosebumps on your skin.
The third sexy act begins with you sitting on Harley’s lap, facing him. You intertwine your fingers and kiss deeply while slowly rocking back and forth. As your arousal grows, you begin to grind against each other, using your hands to increase the pressure and intensity of your movements.
Harley moans into your mouth, his hips bucking against yours as he matches your rhythm. You can feel his hardness pressing against you, and the sensation sends a jolt of electricity through your body.
‘I never knew something so simple could feel this good,’ you think to yourself, lost in the moment.
As the passion between you builds, Harley whispers in your ear, ‘Your hands drive me wild.’ His words send a shiver down your spine, and you redouble your efforts, determined to please him as much as he has pleased you.
Suddenly, the sound of your phone ringing breaks the spell. You both freeze, looking at each other in disbelief. Reluctantly, Harley helps you get dressed while you answer the call. It’s one of your friends or family members, and they need to talk to you about something important.
You quickly compose yourself and try to sound normal on the phone, but your heart is still racing from the intense encounter with Harley. As soon as you hang up, you turn to him and say, ‘We’ll have to continue this later.’
Harley nods, a mischievous grin playing on his lips. ‘I can’t wait,’ he says, kissing you one last time before letting you go.
As you leave his apartment, you can’t help but feel a mix of disappointment and anticipation. The interruption may have halted your passionate encounter, but it has only served to fan the flames of desire between you and Harley. You know that when you see each other again, the fire will burn brighter than ever before.