Wednesday, May 4, 2011
Once his wife is settled back into his embrace, Ob leans close to whisper in her ear. He knows anyone with exceptional hearing would pick up what he says, but he doesn't care.
"Bruha... would I be bad?"
The innocence in his voice makes Pandora laugh. He moves a lock of silky black hair to kiss the side of her neck. His lips linger on the tender skin behind her ear, tickling her with each breath. She shivers, moaning softly as he chuckles. There is a soft caress along her calf, slowly moving up her thigh. His thoughts begin to stimulate other sensitive areas as his tail continues to rub lightly along her leg.
"Bed, mi mujer, as soon as we can. Si?"