Part 13 (1/2)

”Well, I though perhaps we might wait till tomorrow.”

Annie landed a good punch to his side, knocking the wind out of him.

”Just kidding. Let me catch my breath for a second here.” He ran his fingers up Annie's arm as it lay across his chest.

”You have the softest skin,” he murmured.

Annie s.h.i.+vered.

”I think we have probably given Ens.h.i.+lla plenty to think about, don't you?”

”Mmm,” sighed Annie.

”I guess it's time to show Ronnil what he's been missing.”

And with that, Kyle neatly flipped Annie onto her back and loomed over her.

”So soft, so much moonlight. Violets and cream...” he muttered, pus.h.i.+ng her hair back from her face and

stroking down her cheek to her shoulders.

”I wanted you back at the symposium, Annie. Did you know that? Did you feel that tug when I caughtsight of you?”Annie hummed her pleasure as Kyle's breath fluttered over her breast.

”Yeah, sure...” she sighed. ”Anything you say, Kyle.”

He stretched out his tongue and played with her nipple, pus.h.i.+ng, licking, flicking, and bringing squirms of pleasure to the woman in his arms.

He moved closer and sucked strongly, pulling her breast into his mouth and against his palate with a firm touch.

She cried out and held his head close, encouraging him.

His body pressed against hers for a moment, and he was very surprised to find himself hardening just minutes after a completely mind-blowing o.r.g.a.s.m. He wanted to plunge into her and make her scream out his name, but knew he couldn't. Not tonight.

Such was his need for Annie that for a second he railed against the rigid traditions prohibiting him from entering her. Then a moan reminded him of what he was supposed to be doing, and he refocused on his task.

He loved her skin, its taste, its smell, its feel beneath his lips and tongue. So he made the most of it,

relis.h.i.+ng each and every lick and kiss, and following them up with little nibbles.

He pulled her skin with his teeth, and even daringly sucked at it, leaving his mark in the soft flesh beneath her navel. She was his. All his.

Her legs were flexing on either side of his hips, and he knew that she was getting nicely wet. His mouth

watered at the thought.

Kyle allowed himself a brief chuckle at her neatly shaped mound, the lamplight flickering off the crescent moon that framed her lovely c.u.n.t and its swollen lips. He was being seduced by the smell of her moisture and the thought that he could tease her c.l.i.t out of hiding with just the touch of his mouth.

His hands kneaded her inner thighs and spread them even more, allowing him to appreciate the view.

She'd thrown her arms above her on the bed, thrusting her b.r.e.a.s.t.s up at him, and her wanton pose was arousing beyond belief.

So much creamy skin and silver hair spread out before him. And all for his enjoyment. Oh yes, he was

going to make sure that Ronnil and Ens.h.i.+lla got an eyeful. But most of all, he was going to make sure thatAnnie got a climax she'd never forget.Just like the one she'd given him.

Easing back on the bed, he lowered his lips to her hot and moist folds.

The first touch of his tongue brought a cry of pleasure from Annie, and she trembled as he began exploring her in earnest.

She was soft and silky and her scent was swirling around him like a drugging fog.