Superglue

He led me by my hand and sat me on the armrest of the sofa. His hands folded around my face and he kissed me deeply. Earlier on we had had quite a difficult talk and it was his way of changing the mood for both of us. As we only had some precious time together, this was very important and I was trusting his judgement.

He took both my hands and placed them beside my body to try and make sure that I would not stop him from ravishing me. However every time he kissed my breasts or my nipples my hands would automatically come off the armrest and touch his shoulders or the back of his head. See I love having my hands round the back of his head.... I think it was after two more attempts he decided it was time to change tactics.

He put each of my hands back on the armrest firmly, looked me in the eyes and with a lowered voice said "superglue". For a second I tried to understand what it was that he said. With his voice he superglued my hands to the sofa armrest and began his journey with his mouth and hands discovering all the sweet places he loves to touch.....
I vividly remember a while after that him saying to me: "Baby, you are actually dripping onto my thighs" and he chuckled as he saw the expression on my face.

He can arouse me like no man every could and every time I walk past the sofa it makes me smile....

Love

His Angel
xxx