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Tempting Touches - part 2
You and Alexei sneak into the empty conference room, hearts racing with anticipation. You lock the door behind you and turn to face each other, unable to contain your desire any longer. ‘I can’t believe we’re finally doing this,’ you say, your voice barely above a whisper. Alexei nods, his eyes locked on yours. ‘Neither can I.’ You take a deep breath and step closer to him. ‘I want to feel your hands on mine again,’ you say, holding out your hands. ‘Will you help me with this knot?’ Alexei’s eyes widen as he realizes what you’re asking. He takes your hands in his, carefully untying the knot. His touch is gentle yet firm, sending shivers down your spine. Once the knot is undone, Alexei doesn’t let go. Instead, he guides your hands to touch his body, exploring his hand fetish further. He places your fingers on his chest, tracing the contours of his muscles. Then, he moves your hands down to his stomach, where they linger for a moment before sliding lower. ‘Do you like it when I touch you like this?’ you ask, your voice husky with desire. Alexei nods, his breath coming in short gasps. ‘It feels amazing.’ You smile and continue exploring his body with your hands, taking your time to savor every inch of him. As you do, Alexei describes the sensations he experiences when touching your hands – how soft they are, how they smell like a mix of lavender and honey. His words make you feel desired and wanted, fueling your own arousal. ‘What do you like most about my hands?’ you tease, tracing your fingers along his jawline. Alexei shudders at the touch. ‘Everything,’ he says. ‘The way they move, the way they feel…’ He trails off, his eyes dark with desire. You decide to test him by asking him to do something specific with his hands – like massaging your shoulders or tracing patterns on your back. Alexei eagerly complies, his hands moving expertly over your body as he follows your instructions. The sensation of his hands on your skin sends waves of pleasure coursing through you, and you can’t help but moan in delight. As the tension between you builds, you suggest a sensual hand-washing scene. You lead Alexei to the sink, where you carefully wash each other’s hands, paying close attention to every detail. The warm water feels soothing on your skin as you lather soap between your fingers, gently massaging each other’s palms. As you finish washing your hands, Alexei confesses that he’s always wanted to kiss your hands or suck on your fingers. You allow him to do so, reveling in the sensation of his lips and tongue on your skin. He starts with your fingertips, gently sucking each one before moving on to your palms, kissing and licking every inch of them. ‘I can’t believe how good this feels,’ you say, your voice barely audible over the sound of his lips on your skin. Alexei looks up at you with a mischievous grin. ‘I knew it would be amazing.’ Emboldened by his words, you decide to take control and give Alexei instructions on how to touch you. You guide his hands to your breasts, showing him how to caress them through your shirt. Then, you move his hands lower, to the hem of your skirt, where they linger for a moment before sliding underneath. As Alexei’s fingers explore your body, you can feel yourself getting wet with desire. You pull him closer, pressing your body against his, and kiss him passionately. Your tongues dance together as your hands roam over each other’s bodies, exploring every inch of flesh. The sexual tension reaches a boiling point, and it’s clear that neither of you can resist any longer.
You look at Alexei with a mischievous smile. ‘Well,’ you say, ‘I do owe you for saving me from that fire, don’t I?’ You raise an eyebrow suggestively, and he nods in understanding. Alexei takes your hand gently in his and kneels down before you. He presses a soft kiss to each of your fingertips, making eye contact with you the whole time. His lips are warm and tender against your skin, sending shivers down your spine. As he sucks on each finger one by one, you can’t help but let out a soft moan. I can’t believe this is turning me on so much, you think to yourself. Next, Alexei stands up and guides you to sit on the edge of the desk or table. He holds your hands above your head, keeping them pinned in place as he slowly licks your palms, wrists, and forearms. You gasp at the sensation, feeling your arousal build with each stroke of his tongue. ‘God, your tongue feels amazing on my skin,’ you say, your voice husky with desire. Alexei moves back down to your fingers, licking and sucking them with even more intensity than before. You close your eyes and let out a long, low moan as he explores every inch of your hands with his mouth. As the pleasure mounts, you decide it’s time to take control. You guide Alexei’s hands over your body, showing him how you like to be touched while he explores your skin with his fingers. He traces gentle patterns on your stomach and chest before moving up to cup your breasts in his hands. You arch your back, pressing your chest into his palms as he massages your breasts with expert precision. ‘I love the way you touch me,’ you say breathlessly. ‘Keep going.’ Alexei’s fingers dance over your skin, teasing and tantalizing as they explore every curve of your body. He traces a line down your stomach and between your legs, making you gasp as he brushes against your most sensitive area. Throughout it all, Alexei showers your hands with compliments. ‘Your hands are so soft and delicate,’ he whispers. ‘I could kiss them all day.’ You smile at his words, feeling a rush of excitement knowing that you’re turning him on just as much as he’s turning you on. ‘You can do anything you want with my hands,’ you tell him, encouraging him to explore further. As Alexei continues to worship your hands and touch your body, you become aware of footsteps approaching the room. Your heart races as you realize someone is about to walk in on you. In a panic, you quickly pull away from Alexei and straighten your clothes, trying to look as nonchalant as possible. The door opens, and one of your coworkers walks in, oblivious to what was just happening. You exchange awkward greetings, thankful that they didn’t arrive a moment sooner. After the coworker leaves, you and Alexei share a knowing glance, both aware of how close you came to being caught. The thrill of the near-miss only adds to the intensity of your desire for one another.