Today’s offering hearkens back to Lust. She’s been lonely, and is singing to me. There might be a short series based on this, not sure yet.
She stared at him from across the room with eyes that were newly awakened with passion for him. Acquaintances they were, but impassioned words had flown between the two. She placed her drink to her lips, sucking the crimson liquid through a straw. She turned and smiled at her companion, aware of exactly where he was the whole time.
Her companion never noticed.
She palmed the keycard she held. She smiled slightly at her companion, before excusing herself. Placing her empty drink glass on a tray being carted around by a waiter, slipping out of the ballroom. She rode the elevator to the room she had arranged earlier. Entering the room, she left the door just ajar for him.
She stood before the full length mirror, staring into the depths of it. She didn’t take in her appearance. Inside, she was calm as can be. She stood there for five, ten minutes before the door opened behind her and shut.
He came up behind her and let his hands trace over the bare skin of her back. Finding the zip of her dress, he gently tugged it down and let the fabric fall down to pool around her feet. His eyes caught hers in the mirror as he placed a gentle kiss on her neck. She smiled as his callused fingers came around and began to lightly stroke at her breasts before pinching and tweaking her nipples. She moaned softly, leaning her head back against his chest.
“You’ve bespelled me, witch.” He whispered teasingly. She laughed softly.
“Your eyes captured me first.” His tongue traced the side of her neck as they kept eye contact in the mirror. One of her hands drifted down to tease him through his dress pants. He moaned into her neck as she continued to stroke him, his fingers playing across her breasts roughly. She pulled away, grabbing his hands. Turning to him, she licked the tip of each finger before drawing his middle fingers into her mouth and suckling on them. They kept each other’s gaze as she flickered her tongue over his fingers, mimicking a move he had experienced before from her.
“I shouldn’t be here.” He whispered, watching her.
“Neither should I.” she whispered, stopping her ministrations. She looked him in the eyes, challenging him.
“I can’t believe how you’ve snuck into my life like this.” He whispered, bringing his face down to hers. His lips captured hers in a desperate kiss, and she returned it with equal fervor. His hands slid down to her hips, playing with the black lace that lay there.
“Mmmm. I wasn’t expecting you either.” She replied, sucking his lower lip into her mouth. She began to undo the buttons on his shirt, placing kisses on the skin revealed as she moved down. His lips trailed down her neck to suckle at one of her nipples as she moaned, sliding his shirt off. They both knew they shouldn’t be there…