Her Name is Desire

Brushing his thumb and index finger back over her again she continued to look deeply into his eyes, the feeling his fingers over her lips, slowly devouring her from the inside as she continued to slowly breathe deeply. “That’s right my sweet breathe … ever so slowly,” Karin said as he continued to glide his fingers back over her outer lips, delicately massaging them as he rolled the tips of his fingers slowly upwards. Her eyes burning into his with such heated desires as she pressed her hands over her breast, rolling the tip of her nipple between her forefinger and thumb as she broke from her breathing, lightly moaning in pleasure as he brushed his right hand upward.