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Sinful Enticement

Gluttony

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She smirked at me across the room. Her tongue slid enticingly around the fresh strawberry, the luscious red juice spilling as her teeth sunk into it in the most erotic manner I'd ever seen. She giggled a little as the juice ran down her chin, and hastily wiped it away with her finger, before sliding that in and out of her mouth, her tongue moving around, teasing and tormenting me. She sucked on the strawberry once more, extracting all its holy goodness, causing the blood to rush to all the wrong parts of my body for such a public place. I shifted a little as her smirk grew wider, and across the room she picked up another strawberry, and smiled at me knowingly.

Her hair was falling out of the hair tie that held the ponytail in place. She adjusted her white singlet top, allowing more of her sun-kissed skin to be free. She slid down in her seat a little, and opened her legs a little wider. My eyes flicked down to her ankles, and traced the line of her long, tanned, legs up to the hem of her red hot pants. She was cruelly taunting me, flaunting in front of me the one thing I truly desired. The one thing I had yet to have… to claim as my own.

The luscious, sinful strawberry touched her lips as she smiled slyly at me, biting into it as she beckoned with one hand for me, the hooded figure in the corner of the diner, to come to her.

The lady in red called to me, and I was in no position to argue with her cry.

I pushed myself out of the chair and stood up, only to see her figure retreating outside. Stalking after her, I refused to let her slip away from me again. Walking quickly outside into the harsh sunlight, I shielded my eyes until her intoxicating laughter caught hold of my body, and led me towards her. Leaning against the wall, a strawberry playing between her hands, I found Belle waiting…

"You need a new hobby." She laughed as me as I walked up to her, my hands deep in my pockets, my dark hood still over my head despite the lush summer heat.

"Why's that?" I asked, my voice barely audible, as I continued to approach her.

"Because someone might begin to think I have a stalker." She continued to laugh, her white shirt riding up, revealing her tanned belly… and belly button piecing.

"Maybe you do." I replied honestly, my hands reaching out for her hips as I pulled her body against my sharply. Her sharp intake of breath was all I needed to know that she far from forgotten our encounter earlier that week. Reaching down, I reached for the succulent fruit that she held in one hand, and brought it tantalisingly towards her lips.

"You know…" I said, as she closed her eyes and fell back gently against the wall, allowing my body to completely cover her own. "You've got to be the greediest little girl." I said, as her eyes snapped open and she glared at me. "I mean, eating all those strawberries to yourself, you didn't even offer to share!" I said under my breath as her eyes flicked over my lips, and her tongue slipped out of her mouth, licking her lips seductively.

I dragged the strawberry to my own lips and bit into it. The sweet juice exploded into my mouth, and Belle smirked up at me.

"Want to share?" She asked, leaving no room for response as she leant up and kissed my lips. I kissed back hungrily, the sweet taste of strawberries mixing with the aroma of summer, the heat between our bodies becoming intensified by the heat of the sun beating down on us. Belle grabbed at my shirt and pulled me closer to her, as her tongue slipped into my mouth, beginning an endless battle for supremacy. My hands moved under her shirt and up her back, the feel of her smooth skin soft, her sharp shoulder blades hard against my hands.

Her hands ran up and down my chest, under my shirt, and as her fingers burned across my skin, as I hissed into her mouth.

I pulled at her shirt, moving up higher as I felt her smooth skin against my own. Groaning, I reached up higher as Belle laughed into the kiss and mumbled, "Now who's being greedy?" against my lips.

"I can't help it." I mumbled back, grabbing her face and looking deep into her eyes "You're like, this thing that has been made to drive me insane. Like the perfect desert that you can never get enough of. Like a sinful enticement…" I said, licking my lips "Like a strawberry. Perfect. Sinful."

She looked at me momentarily, stunned into a sweet silence, before smiling wickedly up at me.

"I'm your sweetest sin." She smirked, kissing me again.

And she was.

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