Trembling now, the first touch of moist hot skin on skin as he removed my shirt as well. Void of hair except the treasure trail, my lips now focused o... each nipple, swirling, sucking, gently nibbling. His fingers caressing my chest, touching the patch of hair, running it through his fingers, gently pinching my nipples. No pain, simply erogenous pleasure that radiated throughout my chest and groin. Back to lips, neck, nipples. Saliva on skin glistening in the ambiance. Finally, the belt and. He tries to ignore it. She doesn’t, but she gives his face as much attention. “You not remember,” she repeats, almost frowning, but not quite. The brim of her hat obscures her eyes. It’s as if there’s another sky behind her skin and that’s where his breath is coming from. “Not remember me.” Her knees drift slightly apart. He remembers, but he’s not about to tell her how well. Silence and heat swim between them like schools of fish. One of her thighs relaxes, cocks slightly aside and opens. ”I guess the prophecy comes true after all. The poor white fur sent to defeat Darkness, but white dies and black reigns supreme.”The old priestess was petrified with fear and sheer awe.Malmoru had come and he had stepped from his pedestal. His voice was indeed that of a god, as it resonated not only in her ears but filled her mind with an overwhelming presence. “Where is Jamalj? Where is my daughter?”The old priestess finally managed to move and she dropped to her knees and burrowed her face. I'm sprawled out on my bed with nothing on. Peter, my boyfriend, will be coming over in a little bit to fix my A.C. I thought I could go without one for a while, but if this is the first weekend of spring and it already feels like hell outside; then I don't stand a chance.I get out of bed and walk over to the floor to ceiling mirror on one side of my bedroom. I lift my arms and do a slow spin. I don't have a perfect body but it's pretty damn close. I'm 5ft 6in. Long legs, long blond hair that.