The Mysterious Affair
have heard the vulnerability in
ourage, she laid her fingertips on the bristly plane of his cheek, u
d on her mouth
at she nearly cried out. He whispered her name
mouth. " Betty.... Sweet Betty. Y
circles around the boundary of h
peaks. She longed to drag his hands heavy against her selling fullness, for he
d the very tips, the m
. And yet again. Lightning shot through her, centred there at those dusky crowns. She hadn't realis
re she ached, what she wanted
on't you? Ah, but
ugh her, even as her mind baulked. No, she thought hazil
. Never had she dreamed he might kiss her there? As if in anticipation, her nipples peaked and
wicked "Ahh, but there's mor
ue boldly came out to touch the swelling peak, leaving and curling, teasing and sucking...... a sharp stab of pure sensation tore th
n every mind-stealing caress. She felt her senses widen, expanding like a frail spring blossom beneath the heat of a noonday sun, opening to welcome him..
rching into his hands and mouth as if he were all that she craved. Her blind Acceptance of his every caress sent his ardour spiralling. His blood was boiling, his rod ne
it would
n't stop him. His mouth gauged the wildly raging pulse at the base of her throat. He buried his fingers in the flaming cu
er of her hands u
said fain
ed into her mouth. "Just let me touch you..." he kissed her endlessly, allow
t to seek the bud hidden deep within. It was there he now worked his magic, circling and skimming that taunt kernel of his, loving the way her breathing hasten
to taste the spicy tang of her essence full upon his tongu
with the response she couldn't withhold nearly splintered him apart. The thought of thrusting deep and hard within her velvet heat was
hers, guiding small, dainty fingers down his chest, grazing the plane of his belly, unfaltering in its
of my desire for you. No weapon here,
eap. Pitched into feverish awareness, Betty couldn't tear her eyes from his face. His words were shatt
. The cords of his neck stood out. Only then d