There's a Fine Line COMPLETE
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Adult ++
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31
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This is a work of fiction. I do not know Robbie Williams. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter Twelve
Rob watched as she unzipped her jacket. She only had on a plain white sports bra under it and he could see her skin revealed inch by inch. When the zipper was undone she hesitated. Rob wasn't letting her get away from him.
"Take it off Lex." He said calmly. His groin already ached and she still had most of her clothes on. She looked him in the eye as she pulled her arms out of her jacket and then dropped it on the couch. He could see that her nipples were hard and he clasped his hands together to keep from reaching for her.
"Show me...please." He knew he was the one begging her now but he didn't care. He would grovel at the feet of this woman if he had too. He had a brief moment of wonder, how did the power switch so easily between them? But then he forgot about that as she slowly reached her hands up to her breasts. She slid her hands over them, feeling the hard peaks brush against her palms through the material of her bra and they swelled more at the contact. She began to lightly pinch and squeeze them. She couldn't remember a time she felt so sexy. She knew she should not be doing this or at least feel ashamed to be touching herself like this in front of Rob...for Rob. But she was beyond caring. She felt raw and achey all over and if she didn't get rid of that feeling she would go insane. She let her hands leave her breasts and slid them along the skin of her chest and shoulders. Never had her own skin felt so hot or smooth. She ran a hand down between the middle of her breasts and carressed her own stomach, just grazing the top of her pants.
Rob was now staring opened mouth, he was leaning back in his chair, hands still desperately clutched together. In the candlelight, with her hands all over her own body she looked like a goddess, as she slipped her hands into the sides of her pants he took a deep breath and held it. As they moved down her hips and then her thighs, Rob felt as though it were happening in slow motion. When the pants were off she stood before him. She seemed so confident and self assured, he wanted to kiss her, to feel her lips, to taste her skin. But he couldn't move, he had to stay there and let this play out. When she put her hand inside her white cotton panties, he nearly exploded in his briefs. She held his eyes, he could see her hand moving slowly in her underwear, the other hand squeezing her breast.
"Lex...." He didn't know what to say, how to say what he was feeling. He wasn't even sure of what he was feeling.
"Shhhh....show me Rob." Lex wasn't sure who had possessed her body but she would never have said something like that. Yet once the words were out, she desperately wanted to see. For him to pleasure himself while she watched.
"Are you sure?" He asked. Already moving to free himself from his pants. She nodded, her breathing was getting faster and she could feel her body getting tighter, she was so close. As he pulled himself out and began to slowly stroke, he stared at her. Moving his gaze from her face to her hand which was moving faster now.
"Take them off." He said in a hoarse whisper. She knew what he meant and while keeping the rhythm between her legs, she used the other hand to pull her underwear off. She couldn't tear her eyes off of him, an act that she had once thought dirty and shameful was incredibly erotic now. She was close and for the first time she closed her eyes and her head tipped back. He missed looking in her eyes, seeing her desire.
"Open your eyes and look at me Lex." He said. She did and then she fell over the edge. Gasping and whimpering, she stepped back and collapsed on the couch. It was too much for Rob and he felt his own climax approach and warm stickiness on his hand.
"I've never done that. In front of someone." She admitted.
"It was amazing. You were so beautiful." He said, he reached for a tissue on his desk and began to wipe his hand off. Then the lights came back on. Lex suddenly felt exposed in the harsh glare. What had she done? She grabbed her pants and pulled them on.
"Good night Rob." She said leaving before he could stand up and stop her. He was a little disappointed. He had hoped that maybe she would let him touch her. He stood up and tucked himself back in his pants.
"Well Jonny, I managed to keep my pants on." He thought wryly.
"Take it off Lex." He said calmly. His groin already ached and she still had most of her clothes on. She looked him in the eye as she pulled her arms out of her jacket and then dropped it on the couch. He could see that her nipples were hard and he clasped his hands together to keep from reaching for her.
"Show me...please." He knew he was the one begging her now but he didn't care. He would grovel at the feet of this woman if he had too. He had a brief moment of wonder, how did the power switch so easily between them? But then he forgot about that as she slowly reached her hands up to her breasts. She slid her hands over them, feeling the hard peaks brush against her palms through the material of her bra and they swelled more at the contact. She began to lightly pinch and squeeze them. She couldn't remember a time she felt so sexy. She knew she should not be doing this or at least feel ashamed to be touching herself like this in front of Rob...for Rob. But she was beyond caring. She felt raw and achey all over and if she didn't get rid of that feeling she would go insane. She let her hands leave her breasts and slid them along the skin of her chest and shoulders. Never had her own skin felt so hot or smooth. She ran a hand down between the middle of her breasts and carressed her own stomach, just grazing the top of her pants.
Rob was now staring opened mouth, he was leaning back in his chair, hands still desperately clutched together. In the candlelight, with her hands all over her own body she looked like a goddess, as she slipped her hands into the sides of her pants he took a deep breath and held it. As they moved down her hips and then her thighs, Rob felt as though it were happening in slow motion. When the pants were off she stood before him. She seemed so confident and self assured, he wanted to kiss her, to feel her lips, to taste her skin. But he couldn't move, he had to stay there and let this play out. When she put her hand inside her white cotton panties, he nearly exploded in his briefs. She held his eyes, he could see her hand moving slowly in her underwear, the other hand squeezing her breast.
"Lex...." He didn't know what to say, how to say what he was feeling. He wasn't even sure of what he was feeling.
"Shhhh....show me Rob." Lex wasn't sure who had possessed her body but she would never have said something like that. Yet once the words were out, she desperately wanted to see. For him to pleasure himself while she watched.
"Are you sure?" He asked. Already moving to free himself from his pants. She nodded, her breathing was getting faster and she could feel her body getting tighter, she was so close. As he pulled himself out and began to slowly stroke, he stared at her. Moving his gaze from her face to her hand which was moving faster now.
"Take them off." He said in a hoarse whisper. She knew what he meant and while keeping the rhythm between her legs, she used the other hand to pull her underwear off. She couldn't tear her eyes off of him, an act that she had once thought dirty and shameful was incredibly erotic now. She was close and for the first time she closed her eyes and her head tipped back. He missed looking in her eyes, seeing her desire.
"Open your eyes and look at me Lex." He said. She did and then she fell over the edge. Gasping and whimpering, she stepped back and collapsed on the couch. It was too much for Rob and he felt his own climax approach and warm stickiness on his hand.
"I've never done that. In front of someone." She admitted.
"It was amazing. You were so beautiful." He said, he reached for a tissue on his desk and began to wipe his hand off. Then the lights came back on. Lex suddenly felt exposed in the harsh glare. What had she done? She grabbed her pants and pulled them on.
"Good night Rob." She said leaving before he could stand up and stop her. He was a little disappointed. He had hoped that maybe she would let him touch her. He stood up and tucked himself back in his pants.
"Well Jonny, I managed to keep my pants on." He thought wryly.