The night air was alive with electricity. She felt a thrill as she typed out her message, her fingers trembling with anticipation. She wanted to make sure she said just the right thing, something that would make him weak in the knees and desperate for more. She felt the heat rising inside her, an ache of longing that only he could satisfy.
The message sent, she waited for his response. She was sure whatever he sent back would be even more electric than what she had just sent. She felt a tingle of anticipation as she imagined what he could say, what deliciously naughty things he could suggest.
The seconds ticked by and then her phone vibrated with a response. She quickly read it, her heart pounding as she absorbed his words. He was as naughty and as daring as she had hoped. She smiled and responded, wanting to give him the same thrill he had just given her.
The two of them were in an erotic back and forth of sexting, the words they sent each other getting more and more daring. Every sentence made her feel more and more aroused, her body humming with need. She could feel herself getting wetter by the second, her desire for him growing stronger and stronger.
Finally, she sent her last message, her fingers trembling with anticipation. She could feel the tension between them, the connection, the promise of something more. She knew what was coming next and it sent a thrill through her. She couldn’t wait to experience all the pleasure that was sure to come.