Red Night

wha

the mood for a session

it," Marion explain

a first time f

let on a table made

he music she was going to play, a song they

ress and sliding it off, lifting her bosom, which wore no bra, lifting her slim waist, the perfect roundness of her butto

her lace panties, thin, t

efore taking her place on him, sitting astride. She put her arms around his neck, burying her fingers in hi

t gaze, the heat of their bodies, and their bur

ge, vibrating hump. She took his hands and clasping them tightly in hers, accelerated her move

felt as if she were receiving a thousand compliments,

cted?" he aske

Am I tak

ondom. But when we get to kno

was no point, as it was alread

nties a little

forth with his loins, then Marion wanted some

to one side and offering her lover her fragi

t tomorrow, you sho

at all," she po

e of..." was his only retort

's back. They remained tied together for long minutes, catching their

," he ord

ob

maybe go thre

limented Marion, loo

e tell

desty that s

lau

to be modest, or

pher the hidden meaning behind th

but strangely wounded body. In the past, even without sleeping together, they'd had occasion to admire each other's bodies, for the po

emarkable and

like t

as his o

n't about to g

y lower back, or on my hand, or on my wrist, I don't know whe

tamorphose, becoming even colder, mo

mend the one t

y n

e...she

it clear to him that this s

a kind of binding circle, tied her wri

red her eyes

oward her. With her eyes crowded, her other senses naturally took ove

mmand was so irresistible that M

rted h

ri

with a strange sweet

reshing,

ded obe

of mine invented, very revitalizing

er five m

est. Now..."He put a gra

t's

ra

on to ano

about

straw

d. How ab

choco

t el

late..

And

choco

hings...you've

ly you

." he continued, placing a piece of che

ees

d t

ong and hard be

r th

very t

s in an incredibl

w t

e opening her mouth with his fingers and inserting

her no

him, his taste, his skin, but with a greatly perceptible chang

he asked aga

r mo

what

r to

what

flav

d gi

than she heard h

s a baguette just out of the oven. O

the way to her throat, sucking more than her thumb, usi

th James, who always complimented her, and showed her f

tip, licking the rim, before ta

sely, full of surprise. "If you k

stured, pulling it out

And where would you like me to d

pinion matt

going to make

all

y doubt you can

ho is underestima

htly, squint his eyes and sh

d for it,

erated the movement and cummed inside her, archi

tter drin

woman inwardly. It was a threat

out, to th

r lau

ee if you're as good do

not disappoi

will not complain abou

cle to bring Marion u

utes, and we'll go

um once," Marion challenge

he said, caressing her br

vor of yesteryear. Her Trevor. He was a stranger,

ing himself, seemingl

kin with his sensual breath, then he poured som

t's not blood.

ing that had preceded those of lust, and which as Trevor, or rather