You can see in my eyes that spark, which you already know so well. “I see you are enjoying the evening. I am sorry I came a bit late. The meeting dr...gged on, and I was just trying to control myself not to throw my shoe into the idiot’s head at the presentation.” You say apologetically, as you are trying to figure out how I will push your boundaries this time.I smile at you. “It is ok. I understand, no matter. You are here now. Why don’t you go and take a shower darling.” I softly say as I take. Grabbing her by the neck, I punched her in the stomach and then plunged the dagger into her foul heart. As she was falling, I swung my knife in a rapid arc, and cut off her head, then made my way back into the Chieftess's hut before collapsing from my wounds and mortal physical effort. ***When I came to, I found Professor Xanth and the Goddess dressing wounds on my left leg and on my shield arm. I smiled at her. Sighing softly, I release your fingers from my own, and rest my arms just above your shoulders. I can feel your warm hands glide over my back and sides, and the look on your face changes from mischief to desire. Reaching over with my fingertip, it slowly outlines your cheek, and gently brushes through your hair as I revel in the touch of your hands upon my flesh. Leaning down, I softly outline your lips with the tip of my tongue, very slowly, yet flinch back as you respond in turn, and a smile. You had to stop before I became a quivering mass of nerves and cravings. But I couldn't tell you that."And here." Your expert tongue moved down my throat, your lips closing over my skin, your hot, open, wet kisses driving the heat in my body to a critical level."The party..." I tried again. My knees were weak, my body pliant and soft. I wanted to sink into a puddle on the floor and pull you in with me. Lights whirled behind my closed lids. Delight spread as your mouth continued to touch me,.