Siren Song
/ Siren Song 59 I Can't Help You With Your Pants On
She turned her head to look at the man to her right, the late afternoon sunlight casting an orangish hue on his handsome face. Slowly her eyes made her way to his lips and she thought about the kiss they shared on the beach and the way he had looked at her.
She shivered thinking about the way his eyes had pulled her in and when he dipped his head low to her collarbone she thought he was going to go further like he did that time in LA and their first night they'd met, or maybe even further.. The first time she had been muddled with alcohol and hadn't quite remembered everything. Chang had been very sober and conscious in her and Justin's apartment.. Her face reddened thinking about the way his lips felt on her body or his finger as it had touched her down there. She felt her heart start to quicken and felt a warm tickling feeling between her legs and couldn't help squeezing her thighs together as she tried to contain her unsteady breathing. Chang reached a trembling finger and lightly traced it over beautiful warm lips.
'His lips feel so nice.' She mused smiling not noticing his lips had curved into a slight smile. His lips parted slightly and her nervous hand stopped immediately, afraid that she had woken the man resting peacefully beside her up. Chang bit her lower lip trying to quiet her breathing before she continued, she rolled over gently to come to face him. Her hand fell from his face and went down his chest, feeling the firmness of it through the thin fabric. Her shy but curious hand continued to explore the front of him until it came to lower portion of his abs.
Chang rubbed her thighs together trying to quell the warm and wet feeling between her legs. It was kind of an uncomfortable feeling but also felt good in a way that her toes were curling. A small hitched noise came out of the back of her throat slightly surprising herself.
The man's eyes fluttered open coming to rest on hers with a wicked glint in them. He seized her trembling hand that lay on his abs with his other hand holding it in place.
"Now just what were you trying to do?"Jian said slowly, seductively raising one brow at her in a provocative manner.
"N-nothing I just couldn't sleep right now." Chang managed to stammer out losing herself in Jian's dangerous eyes.
"Mm and why not" he inquired squeezing her captured hand pressing it against his lower abdominals.
Chang squirmed feeling her hand pressed firmly against him her fingers were close to touching his crotch and she curled them closer to her palm reflexively. Seing her shy reaction he grinned and pulled her hand further down his body putting it on his growing erection. Chang gasped trying to wriggle away from the burning sensation under her palm. She pressed her legs tighter together as she tried to move away making her wince at the sudden pain spasm in her inner thigh.
"Ah" she lightly gasped as the felt the quick tightening and cramping of the seized up muscle.
He felt her pull back as pain flooded her eyes. "What's wrong?"
"My legs hurt really bad." She looked up at him with a tear in her eye. He released her hand immediately and rolled up off the large bed.
"Wait here." He left the room to head into the main hallway for several minutes before coming back with a small jar. While he was gone Chang rubbed the sore muscles on her thighs trying to ease the pain that kept coming in waves. He looked at her before commanding her, "take off your pants."
She looked at him mutely her lips pressed together eyes wide.
He arched an eyebrow seeing her unmoving and set the jar on the ground at the foot of the carved wooden bed frame. "I cant help you of you keep your pants on." He grabbed the bottom of her cloth pants and began to pull on them.
Chang felt the fabric slipping down her legs and grabbed onto it. She was only wearing the pants and the white cotton slip. She had taken the overshirt off after the two of them had come back to the chamber, she had wanted to take off the chest constricting slip too but felt too embarrassed to take it off in front of Jian earlier.
"I can do it myself!"
He pressed a hand against her chest pushing her back to the bed and loosening her grip on her pants. As soon as she had released her hold he pulled them off in one smooth motion holding them up triumphantly for a moment before throwing them to the ground. Chang saw him looking down at her her bare legs and part of her white panties showing from when she fell back on the bed. Chang gripped the bed and looked away from his burning gaze, feeling like it was tied to the lingering hot feeling in her pubic area. She gripped the bed tightly breathing raggedly as he knelt down to grab the jar, his dark eyes never leaving her figure.
Chapter end
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