Private Heat: Angie's Seduction

Chapter 1: The Tease Begins

Hey, Richard, you ready for me, baby? I’ve been thinking about this all damn day, planning every move to drive you wild. Sit back in that chair, don’t you dare touch me yet—I’m in control tonight. I’m standing right in front of you, close enough that you can feel the heat off my body, but not close enough to grab. I’m wearing this tight little black dress, hugging every curve of my hips and ass, and I know your eyes are already glued to me. I’m swaying my hips real slow, side to side, letting you see how this fabric clings to my thighs. You want to see more, don’t you? I can see it in your face, that hungry look. Well, you’re gonna have to wait for it, lover.

I’m running my hands up my sides now, over my waist, up to my tits, squeezing them just a little through the dress. Feels so good, knowing you’re watching every damn move. I’m turning around now, giving you a full view of my ass as I bend forward just a bit—can you see how this dress rides up? Bet you’re imagining grabbing me right there, aren’t you? Too bad, hands off. I’m in charge. I’m sliding my hands down my thighs, teasing the hem of this dress, pulling it up just an inch, then letting it fall back. You’re dying to see what’s underneath, huh? I’m smirking over my shoulder at you, knowing I’ve got you right where I want you.

I’m stepping closer now, straddling your lap but not sitting down—no, no, I’m hovering just above you, so close you can feel the heat between my legs but not close enough to do a damn thing about it. I’m grinding the air, rolling my hips like I’m riding you, and I can see your cock getting hard through those pants. Oh, you’re aching for me, aren’t you? I’m leaning in, my lips just an inch from yours, whispering right into your ear. ‘You want this pussy, don’t you, Richard? You want to feel how wet I am for you?’ I’m laughing low, pulling back before you can even think about kissing me. Not yet, baby.

I’m standing up again, turning my back to you, and now I’m sliding this dress up slow, real slow, over my hips. You see that lace thong now? Black, barely covering a thing, just a little scrap of fabric over my ass. I’m bending over again, letting you get a good, long look while I shake it just for you. I’m peeling the dress higher, up over my waist, showing off my bare back, no bra, just smooth skin all the way up. I’m pulling it over my head now, tossing it to the floor. There, now I’m in nothing but this thong and my heels, and I’m turning around to face you. Look at my tits, baby, all out for you, nipples already hard just from teasing you like this. I’m pinching them now, rolling them between my fingers, and damn, it feels so fucking good knowing you’re watching.

I’m stepping closer again, straddling you one more time, but now I’m lowering myself just a little, brushing my pussy against your crotch through that thin lace. I can feel how hard you are, Richard, your cock straining against your pants, and I’m so fucking wet already, dripping just from playing with you like this. I’m grinding down harder now, rubbing myself against you, panting in your ear. ‘Feel that, baby? Feel how horny I am for you? I could cum just like this, riding you through your clothes.’ I’m sweating now, my skin hot, my breath coming fast as I keep moving, keep teasing, knowing we’re both about to explode if I don’t stop soon. But I’m not stopping, not yet—I want you begging for it.