He wanted more. Hearing Sophie gasp, Daniel moved back up and took her earlobe between his teeth, tracing it with the tip of his tongue, causing Sophie to squirm against him. “Do you like that?” he whispered, huskily. “Mmmm hmmm” was the only response Sophie could manage.
He ran his hands down to the underside of her breasts, cupping them in the palms of his hands, and just to be a tease, glided his thumbs over Sophie’s candid teen foot nipples, groaning silently as he felt them instantly stiffen under his touch. He continued to tease her, brushing slowly, rhythmically, back and forth over her nipples, loving the knowledge that he was making her moan softly as he felt her back arch slightly off the bed towards him. Sophie was stunned by how incredible this felt, how each movement of his thumbs across her sensitized nipples resulted in sparks shooting downwards, causing a deep ache between her legs. It had never felt this good when she’d touched herself this way, and the tender way in which Daniel was caressing her could not have been more different to the painful, frightening groping she’d suffered at Mike’s hands. She pushed all thoughts of Mike from her mind and focused instead on the delightful sensations of Daniel’s hands on her body, aware that she was rapidly becoming extremely wet. As he began to roll her nipples between his thumbs, she realized the mewling sounds filling the room were coming from her throat, as the feelings Daniel created in her took boob bouncing teen her to a new level. As awesome as it was hearing Sophie groan with pleasure, Daniel reluctantly decided he had better continue his explorations.