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Captivated by His Hands - part 2
As you enter Javier’s hotel suite, hand in hand with him, you can’t help but feel a sense of wonder and excitement. The room is luxurious, with floor-to-ceiling windows offering stunning views of the city skyline. The soft lighting casts a warm glow over the space, making it feel both inviting and intimate.
Javier releases your hand and walks over to the bar area, where he starts fixing himself a drink. ‘Would you like something to drink or listen to some music before we part ways for the night?’ he asks, his voice smooth as silk.
‘A glass of wine would be lovely,’ you reply, taking a seat on the plush sofa that sits in front of the windows. The view is breathtaking, and you can’t help but feel grateful for this unexpected adventure.
Javier hands you a glass of red wine and takes a seat next to you on the sofa. ‘Cheers,’ he says, clinking his glass against yours. ‘To an unforgettable night.’
You take a sip of your wine and feel the warmth spread through your body. The atmosphere is relaxed and comfortable, and you find yourself drawn to Javier’s enigmatic presence once again.
As you watch him sip his drink, your eyes are drawn to a tattoo on his hand – a intricate design that wraps around his fingers like a piece of art. ‘That’s a beautiful tattoo,’ you say, gesturing towards it. ‘What does it mean?’
Javier looks down at his hand and smiles. ‘It’s a reminder to always follow my passions,’ he says. ‘To never let fear or doubt hold me back from doing what I love.’
His words resonate with you, and you find yourself opening up to him about your own struggles as a music journalist. You share stories of the challenges you’ve faced in your career and the artists who have inspired you along the way.
As the conversation flows, you notice that Javier can’t seem to take his eyes off your hands either. He watches as you gesticulate while speaking, almost as if he’s studying every movement you make. Eventually, he confesses that he has been just as captivated by your hands during the interview and dinner.
This revelation sparks a new level of intimacy between you, and you find yourself exploring each other’s hands more intimately. You trace your fingers along Javier’s palm, feeling the roughness of his calluses from playing guitar. The sensation sends shivers down your spine, and you can feel your desire for him growing with each touch.
Javier’s hands are just as skilled as you imagined they would be. He caresses your fingers gently, almost reverently, as if he’s discovering a precious treasure. His touch is electric, sending waves of pleasure through your body and igniting a fire within you that refuses to be extinguished.
In the heat of passion, Javier whispers in your ear how much he loves the way your hands feel on his skin. His words send a thrill through your entire being, and you can’t help but respond with a moan of pleasure.
As you continue to explore each other’s hands, you feel a newfound sense of connection and intimacy with Javier that goes beyond just physical attraction. There’s something special between you – an undeniable chemistry that seems to defy explanation.
Finally, unable to resist any longer, you lean in and capture his lips with yours in a passionate kiss. The intensity of the moment is overwhelming, and you can feel your heart racing as your bodies become intertwined on the sofa.
Eventually, you both know that it’s time to part ways for the night. But before you leave, Javier pulls you close once more and kisses you deeply, his hands cradling your face with a tenderness that takes your breath away.
‘I never expected tonight to turn out like this,’ he whispers, his voice filled with wonder. ‘But I’m so glad it did.’
You smile, feeling a warmth in your heart that you’ve never experienced before. ‘Me too,’ you say softly. ‘This night has been truly magical.’
You sit on the floor of the hotel suite, facing Javier, and exploring each other’s hands. He takes a small bottle of massage oil from his pocket and pours it into his hands.
He begins to slowly massage your hands, working the oil into your skin, paying close attention to every inch of your fingers and palms. The sensation is both relaxing and arousing, and you feel a deep connection growing between you.
‘Your hands are so soft,’ Javier whispers as he continues to massage them. ‘I love how they feel against mine.’
You smile, enjoying the intimacy of this moment. ‘I never knew how sensual hands could be until now.’
Javier chuckles and looks into your eyes. ‘Hands can tell you so much about a person – their past, their passions, their desires.’
As he speaks, you notice the calluses on his fingers from playing guitar and the perfectly manicured nails on your own hands. The intimacy of this moment deepens your attraction to one another, and you find yourself longing for more.
The second sexy act begins as you and Javier intertwine your fingers, exploring each other’s hands with gentle caresses. You trace the lines on his palms and feel the roughness of his fingertips. He runs his thumb over your knuckles and along the edge of your nails, sending shivers down your spine.
You share stories about the scars and memories associated with your hands, building a deeper emotional connection. Javier tells you about the time he burned his finger on a hot stove when he was a child, and you laugh as he imitates the way his mother scolded him in Spanish.
You share your own story of breaking a nail while trying to open a stubborn pickle jar, and Javier teases you about your love for pickles. The more you talk, the more you realize how much you have in common, and the stronger your bond becomes.
As you continue to explore each other’s hands, Javier asks about your past relationships, using your hands as a metaphor for connections made and broken. You tell him about an ex-boyfriend who never appreciated your passion for music, and Javier nods in understanding.
He shares his own experiences with relationships that didn’t work out, and you find yourself drawn to his honesty and vulnerability. The way he touches your hands makes you want to explore the rest of his body, but you savor this moment, knowing that there will be time for more later.
Just as you are about to lean in for a kiss, a knock on the door interrupts your intimate moment. Room service has arrived with the food you ordered earlier. Reluctantly, you break your embrace and let Javier answer the door.
As you eat, you continue to flirt and touch each other’s hands, building anticipation for the next chapter’s sexual encounter. The tension between you is palpable, and you can’t help but wonder what will happen when you finally give in to your desires.