Valkyrie and Fletcher: what might have been.
Valkyrie removed her jacket and let it fall in a heap on her bedroom floor, Fletcher put his hands on her hips and felt her muscular sides and well toned arms as he pulled her t-shirt over her head and dropped it on the jacket. He let her kick off her boots and socks herself and pulled off her trousers, adding them to the pile. She stood in front of him wearing only her bra and knickers and with a slight smile rubbed his growing erection, they kissed briefly and she pulled down his jeans and underwear, took his penis in her hands and moved them up and down along it. He gave a slight gasp every time she reached his hilt. He grasped her hands and pulled them away, he kissed her again on the lips, and again, this time at the top of the neck, then a third time at the base of the neck. he continued kissing her each time getting lower, each time she giggled as his lips tickled her soft flesh, until he kissed in between her breasts on the strap of her plain white bra, pulling it down with one finger and kissed the same spot again.
Fletcher helped Valkyrie remove her bra, knowing full well she could do it her self; this was an excuse for more intimacy. He felt her smooth round breast with one hand and stroked her strong thigh with the other; he liked how she could be so strong and still be so feminine!
Valkyrie's heart melted at his touch, Fletcher had amazing hands, he stroked her body, sending warmth between her legs, she took his hand, the one currently on her left thigh, and guided it under her matching undies then between her legs. She let him play with her pussy, rubbing his fingers over the clit and dipping inside occasionally, she let pleasure come over her in waves as she laid on the bed and sighed slightly when he removed his hand but soon cheered up when she realised he was removing her last coverings. With them gone, he spread her legs and entered her with two fingers. Valkyrie sighed with pleasure as he did so.
Suddenly he grasped her breasts tightly with both hands and pushed into her violently, a sound escaped her lips somewhere then a screech and a moan. He repeated this action, each time getting the same result until he came, he withdrew and she smiled "lets spice this up a bit."
Valkyrie rose and tapped her mirror and the reflection stepped out, "you know what to do?" the reflection nodded, fell to its knees and started to lick her and push inside with its tongue, this gained ever deepening moans of pleasure, meanwhile Fletcher moved round behind the reflection and pushed into its anus with no response, he withdrew with an audible pop.