She smiled up at him and without a word it seemed they knew this was a perfect arrangement. It was getting late and Graham took her into the bathroom...for what would become a nightly ritual of bathing together. She was still so sore and her ass cheeks stung and burned, but, the water felt refreshing. She did as told and did not make a move or say a word unless given permission from Master.Master tied her up on the bed as anticipated. So began her night of all things forbidden in a lusty. It was 11pm. The lights were almost off leaving a little brightness only. We were watching each other’s eyes for a moment. I then gave a rhythm to my hand. She didn’t say anything and closed her eyes. I got courage and started to increase the pace. She became hot and gave her shawl to cover me with her. Now we are wearing the same cover. The child slept on her lap.I came closer to her, placed my lips on her cheeks. Her cheeks became red in no time. Kissed her all over the face and then came to. She kissed me, then gently pushed me down so I was sitting on the edge of the bed.“Should I wash?” I asked, seeing a slight pink tint from her virginal blood.“I don’t know,” she said. “Let me see.”She knelt down and ran her tongue over my glans.“Interesting,” she said.She quickly took my glans into her mouth, swirling her tongue around, and sucking gently. She released my quickly hardening dick, and presented her lips for a kiss. We exchanged a soft French kiss, then she lowered her head to my. Every part of his body, mind and soul responded to the dark angel in his arms. It was then that the thought struck him."I am lost. I am truly lost and hers forever more. This fey creature cannot be human for she weighs the same as a feather."His thoughts suddenly ripped away from the vision in his arms by a hand clamped to his shoulder and voices shouting anxiously."Erik!" Raoul shouted."Christine!" Meg screeched.After the initial calls, the panicked voices blended into a cacophony of sound, of.