Without warning he wisps her off her feet. Holding her close to him, cradled in his arms, he carries her across the room. Gently he positions her upon the pillows scented lightly of rose petals that lay in wait. The single candle burns slowly, emanating a soft glow upon their skin, resembling that which only the full moon could compare.
Resting at each others side, passions within so fiery, contained for what seemed to be an eternity, the silhouettes yet briefly pause, gazing once again into each others eyes in wonderment....
4 comments on Angel of Desire ... Continuation 2
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joeduquette
said 2 years ago
what's the rest of the story??
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hotbrush
said 2 years ago
I try to add a little more each evening. I'm just too tired this evening to think. There will be more [SMILE]
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davidbdale
said 2 years ago
your, uh, tattooed angel there, appears to be bound, wrists and ankles? just asking. take your time.
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hotbrush
said 2 years ago
No need to take my time, she certainly is. I find her to be very erotic, yet she exudes a celestial "class." She represents one of my fantasies [SMILE]
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