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Fingers of Desire - part 3
You walk into the conference room and see Marianne sitting alone, reading her notes for the presentation later that day. Their eyes meet, and they share a knowing smile (‘I can’t believe we’re doing this again’). As they chat, Marianne grabs YN’s hand during their encounter at the conference and holds it tightly, making YN blush but not pulling away. Later in the day, YN admits to Marianne that she can’t stop thinking about her hands and how they felt on her skin. Marianne smirks and traces her fingers along YN’s arm, sending shivers down her spine. As the day winds down, YN finds herself alone with Marianne in an elevator. They share a tense moment of silence before kissing passionately. The chapter ends with Marianne pulling YN into her hotel room and pushing her against the wall, starting to undress her (‘I’ve been thinking about this all day’). YN is torn between her desire for Marianne and her fear of being discovered by her conservative community, but ultimately gives in to her desires as they begin another erotic encounter.
‘I’ve been thinking about this all day,’ Marianne whispers as she pushes you against the wall and starts to undress you. Your heart races, and you can feel the heat building between your legs as her fingers trace along your arm. You know that you should resist, but the desire burning within you is too strong to ignore. As Marianne’s hands roam over your body, you become more comfortable with her dominance and the focus on your hands. The sensation of her fingers dancing across your skin sends shivers down your spine, making it difficult for you to think straight. You can’t help but moan as she kisses you passionately, her lips soft and demanding against yours. Marianne leads you over to the bed, its luxurious sheets beckoning you to give in to your desires. The room is dimly lit, creating a sensual atmosphere that is heightened by the soft music playing in the background. You feel as if you’re in a dream, where nothing exists except for the two of you and the insatiable need building within you. Marianne starts by kissing you passionately, her hands exploring your body as she does so. She moves down to your breasts, taking a nipple in her mouth and teasing it with her tongue while tracing circles around the other breast with her fingers. The combination of sensations is almost too much to bear, and you arch your back, pressing yourself closer to her. Marianne pushes you onto the bed and straddles you, her hands moving up and down your body as she kisses your neck and chest. You can feel her warm breath against your skin, sending shivers through your entire body. Her hands move to your inner thighs, slowly inching them closer to your pussy while maintaining eye contact with you. The anticipation is almost unbearable, and you find yourself eagerly awaiting her next move. Marianne enters you missionary-style, her hands on your hips as she slowly begins to thrust. You can feel every inch of her as she fills you, the sensation both intense and exhilarating. She moves her hands up to your breasts, massaging them and pinching your nipples as she continues to fuck you. The combination of pleasure and pain is electrifying, causing you to moan loudly and beg for more. Marianne’s pace quickens, her hips slamming into yours with increasing force. You can feel the pressure building within you, your orgasm approaching like a freight train. Marianne leans down, her lips hovering just above yours as she whispers, ‘Come for me, baby. Let me feel you come.’ That’s all it takes. With a loud cry, you arch your back and explode into a powerful orgasm that seems to go on forever. Your entire body is consumed by pleasure, and you can feel the waves of ecstasy crashing over you in an endless tide. Marianne continues to thrust, her own orgasm approaching rapidly. With a final, deep moan, Marianne cums inside you, her body shuddering with the force of her release. She collapses on top of you, both of you breathing heavily and soaked in sweat. The room is filled with the scent of sex, a heady mixture of sweat, desire, and satisfaction. As you lie there, wrapped in each other’s arms, you can’t help but marvel at the intensity of your connection. You joke about how insatiable your lust for each other is, laughing as you imagine what would happen if someone were to walk in on you right now. The last of the sun dips below the horizon, casting the room in darkness, but the fire between you burns brighter than ever.