Exquisite Friction

~Dorian~

A low growl rumbled in my throat. I knelt in front of her, hands immediately covering her breasts, palms warm against her soft skin. I rolled her nipples gently between my thumbs and forefingers, watching her breath hitch, her back arching to push them harder into my touch.

“Like this, wife?” I murmured, voice rough. I tugged lightly, then twisted—just enough to make her gasp—before sooth