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leaving a trail of
goose bumps. Across her shoulders his fingertips grazed, then down and up both
arms, making her hungry for more substantial contact. As though he heard her,
his hands roamed down the sides of her body, over her hips and cupped her
bottom, then he trailed his fingertips down and back up her legs.
    “Are you okay so far?” he asked in a low voice as he again
palmed her ass.
    “It’s…” His fingers entered the crease and separated her
cheeks as he kneaded her rounded flesh. “It’s strange, but I’m fine.”
    “Good. I’m going to take away the block, a little at a time.
Focus on my touch. Don’t think of anything else. Give in to your arousal
completely and use it to block out everything but the passion we’re sharing.”
His hands moved to her hips and held her in place as his body molded against
hers.
    He was naked and solid and his stiff cock pressed against
her lower back. She wanted to touch it, see if it was as big and thick as she
imagined it must be, but he distracted her by moving his hands up her abdomen
and capturing her breasts. He pinched and toyed with both nipples at once and a
bullet of pleasure shot down to her clitoris as surely as though it were that
bud he was pinching. There was no stopping the moan of appreciation escaping
her throat. His touch was as exciting as she’d imagined, but it only made her
want even more.
    He continued to fondle her breasts as he kissed her neck and
her pussy creamed in anticipation of his attention there. This was the most
decadent, delicious feeling she’d ever experienced, yet she was anxious to discover
how the final moment would play out. How much more powerful would it be than
what she could do for herself?
    Abruptly the block disappeared. Not gradually as he had
warned. All at once the delicious sensations drowned in the tidal wave of his
emotional memories. A heartbeat later his fingers dove down to her cunt and
pressed.
    “ Focus, ” he demanded and rotated his fingers against
her clit. “You’re so wet, it wouldn’t take much to make you come. And you will,
Nicole, I promise, but if you don’t focus, I’ll have to take my hand away…”
    He lessened the pressure to back up his threat but she
covered his hand with hers and held it against herself. “No, please. I can do
this. Don’t stop.” Her body vibrated from head to toe but she couldn’t tell if
it was from the state of cliff-hanging arousal or the emotional onslaught from
him.
    “You have to do it all at the same time, Nicole. Focus on my
touch and how it excites you and use that energy to build a wall against all
the stuff coming from me that you don’t want to deal with. Focus on my
hand massaging your breast, rolling your nipple. Think about my fingers playing
with your pussy, sliding your own cream over your clit and dipping back into
your crevice for more. There’s nothing more important than the pleasure I’m
giving you.”
    He ran his tongue up to her ear and nibbled her lobe. His
warm breath tickling her ear made her shiver in his arms. But she did as he had
instructed. She concentrated on his hands and mouth, touching, stroking and
teasing. Her arousal grew more demanding the harder she focused.
    The length of his cock nestled in the crack of her ass and
rubbed up and down, promising her what she needed if she could just do as she
was told. She visualized the big, stiff erection ramming into her cunt and in a
blink she was able to put a section of his emotions behind a wall and keep them
there.
    The fingers slipping in and out of her slit took on a
purposeful rhythm and she parted her legs a bit more. She felt him inside and
out, playing in a way so arousing she could barely stand. The heel of his palm
rubbed her clit, up and down, round and round, and with each second she found
it easier to concentrate on his hands and what he was doing to her body while
closing off more and more of his irrelevant feelings.
    All she needed was a little more and, just by