Her smug in knowing it’s far from over. Through his scarf covered mouth, she can hear him exhaling sharply when she bends forward and flashes her body to him. She turned, taking both his hands into hers, and led him into the other room. She met him at the front door wearing only a black silk dressing gown, loosely tied so her creamy white skin glowed against the material. Candles glowed throughout and provided all the light she needed as she began to unbutton his shirt. She opens the bottle again and lets the oil drip onto his chest. This does not slow her, she continues massaging and blowing over his nipples, arms, down his mid-section. He watched from above as her hands moved over him without touching and saw his pants being pushed down to the floor. Watching him and smiling she reaches toward the side table again, this time producing 2 silk scarves. Both of their bodies explode with fireworks as the kiss deepens from teasing to passion to an animalistic need. Read 15885 times |
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