our apartment to myself, I would go naked in the house.”
“Everyone does that,” laughed Magnus. “It's a thrill.”
“Well, I once did my yoga naked.”
“Now you're just teasing me,” he growled. “Naked yoga. No wonder you're so nimble.”
My cheeks burned even redder as I straightened. I lunged my right foot forward, keeping my left foot straight, and leaned, stretching out my left leg. The wet itch grew between my thighs. Another trickle of juices worked down my leg.
“I am fully awake. I need to see this.”
“Do we have time?” I asked. “I mean, we need to go to Muspellheim.”
“We have time,” he growled.
I glanced over my shoulder. The hunger in Magnus's eyes sent shivers through me. Those eyes owned my body. My pussy clenched, and I nodded, my feet curling against the carpet. It was thin. I didn't have a mat, but I would make do.
I finished my stretches, growing more and more excited. I started with surya namaskara, my hands at my side as I stood straight. I raised my arms over my head, then bent my body over in half, my palms lying flat on the floor, my face between my ankles.
Magnus's eyes were on me.
I shuddered. I was so exposed. My nipples ached as I leaned my head outward and slid down onto my belly. I bent my spine backwards, lifting my body and thrusting my naked breasts forward before I lifted my ass up and formed an A.
“Grace of beauty in motion, exquisite poses that take away my breath. Exciting, sensual, majestic. Beauty arches before me.”
I flushed at Magnus's words, my toes flexing on the carpet as I kept raising my body up until I was back in the position were I was folded in half, my head between my ankles. Magnus sat on the bed, his cock hard before him.
I raised up, running my hands up my body in a sensuous tease. I was so aware of my skin. I raised them over my head, trembling, my nipples aching as they thrust before me. Then I returned my hands down to my side and finished the routine.
Magnus seized me.
I gasped in delight as his strong arms wrapped around me and pulled me down to the bed. I sprawled across it, my black hair flying about my face as his hands slid up to squeeze my breasts. Electricity shot down to my pussy as he massaged my nipples.
“I take it you liked my yoga,” I moaned as he rolled my nipple with his fingers.
“It was inspiring,” he breathed.
He leaned over and sucked a hard nub into his mouth. I gasped and closed my eyes as he played with my nipple. My hips squirmed. The pleasure rippled down my body. My hands went to his muscles, squeezing them as he sucked.
“I need to inspire you more often,” I gasped, my body trembling as his hand slid down my stomach.
“You bent in half. You were so limber,” he groaned. “And the view. Breathtaking.”
His hands boldly shoved between my thighs. His fingers rubbed hard at my pussy. I gasped, my ass clenching as I bucked against his rough caresses. My pussy lips were wet, lubing the way for his fingers to slide up and down on my labia. I bit my lip, shuddering at the delight of his touch while he nuzzled at my breast.
My right hand ran through his dirty-blond hair. His blue eyes flashed up at me as he sucked while his stubble rasped across the sensitive flesh of my breasts. I undulated, drinking in all the sensations he provided.
“Magnus,” I groaned as he rubbed harder at me. “Oh, yes. That's...”
His thumb brushed my clit. My hips bucked. An explosion of pleasure rushed through me. I didn't realize just how exciting being watched by him was. My pussy clenched as my orgasm rippled through me, staining his caressing fingers with more of my pleasure.
“Magnus.” My voice was breathy as I convulsed on the bed. The springs squeaked as I thrashed. His thumb kept rubbing, prolonging my ecstasy. My fingers tightened in his hair as I let the pleasure was through me. “Magnus, take me. I'm yours. I need you in me.”
“That is such a wonderful thing to hear,” grinned