He lays a dark hand on the canvas, looking a question at Star. Her eyes brighten and she nods before slipping back into her room. Keon lifts the canvas and props it on a chair.
Cassie wraps her arms around his waist as she presses close. Her fingers loosen the towel he had wrapped quickly around his waist at the knock. Within moments she is pressing her pale blue body against his lean muscular form.
"I will forget to look at what Star just delivered if ye keep leaning like that."
Her deep-throated purr, and the roll of her hips, brings a soft moan. He rolls his head back, breath shuddering slightly as she rubs her body along his. Her nipples leave sparks as she moves. He looks down as he feels her pluck at his chest hair. His hand captures hers as it trails lower, stopping her from exploring the nest of dark curls ringing his slowly rising manhood.
Flipping back the cover with his free hand, Keon freezes.
"Goddesss...."
The word slips from him in awe. Cassie stands on her dock, in the act of diving into the water. Her attention seems riveted on him and he holds his breath . He tugs at Cassie until she slides around him. His gaze moves from the painting to Cassie's face.
"I... By the Gods... That is..."
His dark hand cups Cassie's face and he kisses her, deeply.
"I must find something to show my gratitude to Lady Star. The painting is amazing, sensually stimulating." His lips find hers again. "But let's not tell her I find the subject of her painting so much more erotic..."
His words break off as he lifts Cassie in his arms, lips searching hers, and carries her the few short feet to the bed.
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