Exton

The twins content, Stoney steals a few moments to pull Alise close.

"What do you think of Tori's suggestion? A few months off as a band, just be a family. We won't have to go to the Tavern unless we want to visit. Ike and Tori can continue booking other bands, and Ob... well..." He sighs. "*Ob ne'cessite' a' trouver soi. ll est e'tre par voie de terre protectrice."

His fingers caress her shoulders through the fall of her golden hair. Sighing, he breathes deeply. "The bebes... they are quiet, mon Chaton... and your ^e'poux,il est perdue les tamise'e chaleur de votre corps se tordre an dessous son propre."

Alise snuggles closer, humming her delight. The vibration closes Stoney's eyes and she slips downward. "Remember this Chiot?" Alise slips to her knees, drawing him from his pants. He is already hardening, still slightly pliant, and Alise takes him into her mouth as deeply as possible. She still amazes him. The only woman who takes what he can give her and loves it.

He moans softly, watching as inches disappear down her throat. "You won't..." His words break off as he shudders. "You won't fade away again..."

Alise purrs around him, the vibration making his knees weak. His hands clench in her hair and he pulls her head back. There is an audible pop as he pulls himself from her tight sucking.

"Alli, Chaton... I won't last like this..."

Alise smiles and slides her hand along his leg. Her nails scrape lightly and she grins. Stoney stoops, sweeping her up in his arms, and throws her on their bed. She bounces as she lands and Stoney is on her, peeling away her clothes. He feels Tori touch his mind lightly and throws up his favorite wall. Dream A Little Dream echoes in Tori's mind and she breaks off with a thought. Enjoy....

Stoney trails kisses down Alise's body, making her writhe. His teeth and tongue dance over her belly, seeking the wet welcome of her arousal. He fingers stroke, caress, working her open. When she bucks against his fingers, Stoney presses them deep. Her moans turn to screams as his tongue finds her clit, teasing it to total attention. Thrusting his fingers deep, Stoney rumbles at her panting breaths.

"Beg Chaton, tell me you want me. I need to hear it."


*Ob needs to find himself. He is being overly protective.

^husband, he is missing the soft warmth of your body writhing beneath his own.