Precious Treasure
Phantom hands caressed her softly. Panting with desire, she turned her head, a moan of denial heavy on her wet lips. "Please," she begged to the empty room, "Please…"
You beg for it to continue.
"Leave me be! He will come and see…"
You fear him to see you so? Aching for release, drunk on the ecstasy, needing just one hard thrust for the torment to be over.
"Yes!" She screamed equally furious and excited.
So young and foolish. All around her and inside it came, the sound dark and velvety. You cannot hide the sinful glitter in your eyes.