Sunday, March 6, 2011











Once back at the cottage Alise gets her sleepy girls ready for bed and tucks them in. Tara and Tomas have cribs now and Gracie is sleeping in Taras cradle.

Alise goes to the living room and sees Stoney, sitting on the loveseat, Tomas in his arms, one big hand cradling the boys head. Alise kneels in front of them and kisses her husband.

“What are you thinking mon amour? You seem deep in thought and our son is fast asleep....”

With his free hand Stoney reaches for Alise and pulls her close. “I was thinking how much he looks like you..”

Alise smiles, “Let me put him to bed. They will have a busy day again tomorrow. They are all worn out from the excitement.”

Returning to the living room after making sure the children were sound asleep, Alise sees Stoney still sitting staring into space.

“Chiot, are you tired? Has your family worn you out too?”

“Non, chaton. I was just thinking we have a couple of hours before the sun rises... and that you should take that dress off....”

Alise moves to stand just out of Stoneys reach, her hips sway invitingly, the fabric of her dress slides seductively around her. She grins and looks at Stoney through lowered eyelids. “This dress, Chiot?”

Stoneys knuckles are white from gripping the arms of the loveseat. “Allie... do not tease me....”

Alise reaches up and unfastens the halter top of her dress. She slips the fabric slowly down, exposing her bare breasts. Her nipples become hard and erect under Stoneys hot gaze.

“I am not teasing... you told me to take it off...” and she lets the dress fall to the floor, revealing to Stoney that she has nothing on underneath.

A sharp intake of air the only sound in the room as Alise slowly moves her hands over her breasts, brushing the nipples, making them even harder. “Is this what you wanted to see mon amour? Or maybe this...” and one hand slips lower, slowly trailing over her stomach and lower. Stoney gasps as he watches her fingers slip into the pink flesh. Alise moans as her fingers slide out, wet and shiny and start stroking her clit.

Stoney unzips his jeans and pulls them off, freeing his throbbing cock. He watches her as he unbuttons his shirt and tosses it aside. Leaning forward he grabs a fistful of her hair and slowly pulls her towards him. When she is right beside him he pulls her head down and kisses her, his tongue trails around her lips and slowly down her neck. He pulls her into his lap, her legs straddling him and he takes a dark pink nipple into his mouth. Alise moans and grinds her clit into his cock, rubbing up and down, mindless with desire.

Stoney grabs her ass with both of his hands and raises her, positioning her pussy right above his cock. He rubs the head gently back and forth, teasing her opening, her juices hot and dripping on his hardness. Then he slowly slides the head in, his hands grabbing her ass hard, trying to keep himself from slamming into her. Teasing her a bit, with only the head inside her he whispers, “Touch yourself now, chaton... let me watch while I fill you....”

He watches as Alise spreads herself with one hand, the other stroking herself. He slides in slowly, an inch at a time, and Alise starts to moan, her fingers moving faster, her hot channel grabbing him hard. Stoney is mesmerized by the sight of her hands and his cock inside her at the same time. Before he is even in her completely she starts to cum, bucking against him. “Please, Remi, please....” She cums as Stoney fills her, shaking and crying. The intensity of her release pushes him over the edge and he explodes as she shakes and tightens even harder around him, milking him of every drop.

Holding her close he whispers, “Je taime, Allie, mon amour, ma déesse.”*

They hold each other and watch as the night begins to give way to day. Stoney kisses Alise and pulls her into the bedroom. She watches as he takes his day form, his skin changing to stone. She turns to Gracie as she hears the baby fuss in her sleep. Alise scoops her out of the cradle and pulls a blanket off the bed. Carefully she settles herself and Gracie between Stoneys wings. As she drifts to sleep she can feel Stoneys love surrounding and protecting them.


*my love, my goddess

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