9 The Countess II (1/2)

Niwlat remember him, cherubic lips, strong broad shoulder, and his eyes. Dark they were, and in the light of the fire, they were kaleidoscopic, almost multicolor. They shined like obsidian gems.Tingly....that how she remember it, she felt tingly, and dripping. She wanted to caress him.He smelled...woodsy.Meaty muscle, young, almost boyish, his face unlined.She ate him up with her eyes.

Niwlat touched his arms as they embracing each other before the fireplace.His skin was hot. She felt an electrical charge pass from his skin to hers.She tingled all over.

”I love you” she whispered hoarselt. She couldn't quite remember anything else they had said. It was all just words.

He nodded.

He gently laid her down upon the carpet, her arms wrapped around his neck as he lowered her onto the floor. She wanted him in her mouth.In her.She just wanted him. Moisture trickled down her inner thigh. Her skin hummed.

She don't remember what was said, but his voice was dreamy, almost hypnotic.

Her other hand slipped behind him, massaging his buttocks lighly. Her eyes stared up into his, falling deep within whatever was happening there, the shiny flickering light.Hand slipping down, she found the bulge with her finger. He didn't fight her and let her did as she wanted. She caressed him--it and it was hot, harden.He did want her.

Glorious

He was just the right size, shapely, circumcised sculpture. She brought him close and kissed him lightly. He smelled salty, sweet, and peppery, exotic. Woodsy.

She took him between her lips and engulfted all of him as if she finally run out of the time.He groaned, and she gave him her best.She had talent, she knew it, and she watched him enjoy.

She squeezed closer, working him in and out of her lips while staring up into those dark obsidian eyes.They were dark before with a tint of flickering light, now they look like stars.His stare plumbed the depths of her soul, and she swallowed his flesh as far down he throat as she could, willing herself to drink him in.

Then he pulled back, and she knew it was time. She let him slip out, slick with her saliva.