Midnight Temptation: A Synth’s Forbidden Dance with a Divine Seductress

I feel your hand that was gripping my hip, slide off me and reach across to the edge of the bunk. XXX I sit up, nearly banging my head on the low ceiling and reach down to my feet and free them too. One of your hands tightly grabs my bound hands and lifts them over my head. Your tongue is now flicking across my nipple fast and my breathing gets rapidly shorter and quicker. The hand on my mouth can feel my jaw tighten up, and you know that you are the reason for this pleasure I’m feeling. My senses are driving me crazy. You like how my body responds to you.