Heidi's Revenge

Tomorrow would be his first day off in weeks. Feeling the urge to rekindle their passion, Heidi decided to temp the fates.

Having spent hours pondering this moment. She had decided to show him what he missed as a result of work. She wanted him to feel her suffering. She needed to make him suffer for his absence. She looked at him, her eyes smoldering with need as he entered the room after his shower.

"I want you to watch." She said, her husky voice laden with seduction.
"Sit there and enjoy the show. No touching or moving!"

She started by massaging her breasts as he crossed the room to plop in the chair at the end of the bed.

His eyes scanned her body from her feet, up her calves over her slightly raised knees to her hands. Alternating from breast to nipple as she enjoyed her own touch, her fingers occasionally traced around her nipples. The sensation fueled her desire, sending a lightning bolt of excitement to her clit as her eyes scanned his eyes then his face before they found her fingers on her nipples..

As her hand drifted from her erect nipples down her torso, her eyes scanned his face again, her legs slowly spreading by themselves. She paused to rub her smooth belly for a while, her left hand still alternating sides as she continued to work her breasts.

His eyes devoured her calves and inner thighs as he peered between her gradually parting knees to watch her fingers as they caressed around her belly ring.

She moaned softly as her fingers gently traced her tattoo, completely thrilled that she had decided to torture him.

To make him feel her neglect, her pain ... her need.

Her left knee dropped a bit more so he his eyes could follow her fingers.

She loved the moment. His complete attention as his eyes flicked from her tattoo to her other fingers on her nipple to her partly exposed slit.Her belly rose and fell faster as her fingers left the tattoo. She watched him closely as her fingers neared her moistening pussy.

Her legs snapped shut as he leaned forward ready for a snack.

"Stay back in the chair !" She whispered through her panting breath.

He leaned back again with a low growl as her hand climbed back to her nipple. She began the slow torture process all over again despite the moisture she could feel between her thighs. He strained slightly to see over her knees, completely fascinated by the show.

She kneaded herself more quickly this time as her thighs again drifted apart. This time, she skipped the tattoo preferring to go straight from her heaving belly right to her beckoning moistness. All the time her left hand continued to alternate between her breasts as she feverishly worked them.

Her back arched slightly as her fingers gently traced her moistening slit. She licked her lips, her spreading pussy allowing her access to her rising clit. He could see a drop of her juice forming between her lips, like a pearl in the oyster as her fingers parted them before a finger dragged it unseen by her towards her clit.

His eyes devoured the slight tremble in her knees as she gently caressed herself. Her finger slid down a bit farther inside her for more moisture. Her thoughts not really on if he moved anymore. Fascinated, he stayed put, watching her thumb her clit as her index finger explored between her swollen lips. He could feel his cock stretch in his sweats as her breathing quickened. Her inner thighs twitch slightly as her knees stretched farther apart.

She moaned his name softly as her finger accelerated. Her mind remembering his touch, she slid another finger into her wetness for a good g spot stroking. Her juices flowed freely as she ground into her hand, her inner thighs trembling their own spasmodic tune.

Her orgasm building like her scent in the air, She raised her bottom from the bed as if trying to force herself against the heel of her hand. He fought the urge to cup her bottom, to suppress his desire to assist her with his tongue. She emitted a low, guttural near growl, her head thrown back as her body trembled from an orgasm. Her cum streamed from her as her vaginal walls squeezed her racing fingers as they frantically tried to make the moment last longer. Slowly, her ass sank back to the bed her fingers motionless while her heartbeat pounded in her pussy. She laid there panting, her thighs still twitching until her heavy breathing gradually subsided. Spent and happy, she extracted her fingers then wiped them on her waiting tongue.