[ The genuine explanation catches him further off guard as she continues to do so often. His smile is soft as he listens. He still cannot read her for all the parts and pieces he has seen. The puzzle remains. But each piece he uncovers is exciting, delighting him for all that it also frustrates him as he tries to connect them.

But he had not forgotten for one moment her promise, though he did question whether she meant to keep it. And truthfully, he would have no right to complain, even if she left him partially unsatisfied.

Until now it had never occurred to him, for he had yet to unlock that box before he met her. But his desires ran deep-- his lust a well that was slow to drain. He wondered if she would be surprised, if he let her find out for herself just how much he had to offer.

As she toys with her body, his eyes burn into her, following every tantalizing motion. His arms circle lightly around her, pulling her to him, pressing her body against his. Through the silky brush of the nightgown he feels her body press against his own; his cock trapped between them.

Eyes still alight with fire, he kisses her shoulder, her neck, and then when they are again face to face-- ]

To chase you is to chase mystery. For all that it thrills, now... I would see you ride me-- bask in the expressions you make for me and have you bear witness to the expressions you have caused.