Warning: 18+
"Ohh..." The playful sound escaped her lips, light and teasing, a mischievous glint in her eyes as she touched him on his abs teasingly.
Her fingers traced the hard lines of his muscles, featherlight, dancing across his skin slowly. She moved slowly, her touch barely there, a whisper against his heated skin.
Her fingertips followed the ridges of his abdomen, tracing each defined line with agonizing care. She circled his navel, her touch so light it was almost unbearable.
She watched his stomach tighten beneath her fingers, a small, satisfied smile curving her lips.
His breath caught.
She dragged her nails gently down his sides, a slow, teasing scrape that made his muscles twitch. Her fingers traced the v-line of his hips, stopping just short of where he wanted her most.
His hand shot out, grabbing her wrist. His grip was firm, his gray eyes dark.
"Careful," he warned, his voice low and rough.
