After so many years instead of fading, her image became ever stronger to him. Like a painting that you see every day, her face her body now seemed to ...e etched into his very being! He laid back in the bed, wet and cold from his sweat. He recalled to his memory the night so many years past. Way to much to drink, trying to keep his footing, talking to himself as he made his way home. He had tried to remember what caught his attention first, was it the scent that had drifted and mingled around. I flicked it twice with my tongue, making contact with the hardness of the puckered skin and exalting a slight cry from her lips. As she shrugged her shoulders in an attempt to move away from my linguistic assault, she then threw her shoulders back to the bed and stuck her chest out to receive the pleasure. I licked and flicked it with my tongue and then, puckering my lips, I drew in between them and sucked on it hard. She was biting her lower lip when she felt the anticipated sensation and. "Actually, never mind," she said when Anna, groaning, raised her wrist. "Time can wait."Shuffling around, she cupped Anna's face in her palms and kissed her lips. It was a gentle kiss, like the brush of butterfly wings, and followed by a cavalcade of softly nibbling kisses that danced over Anna's skin, tickling delightfully. Anna sighed but, uneasy, she protested."Mattie… No." She wriggled from Matilda's grasp. "Time won't wait, you need—" Shh…"Matilda placed a finger on Anna's lips and a look. “There, now, shut up and listen! That Kiss makes you my bitch, boi, just like Neal, Lewis, and other guys, just as it makes these ladies mine! You’ll do exactly what I say from now on, no arguments, are we clear?” I ordered Rura, who gulped and instinctively held hands with Neal.“So ... you two ... you really are boyfriends, aren’t you? I don’t mind that, husband, but I do mind that you both treated me so horribly! Not that it matters! I’m divorcing you and marrying Lewis, because that’s what.