[m]we watched him pour bad red wine into his head
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His slow stripping of her clothes only served to turn her on more and more until the scent of her arousal mingled with his and swirled around them in a shroud of desire so thick it was almost liquid. She could taste it within the air with each desperate pant, tingling on her tongue and filling up her senses until all she knew was this startling white man who was the merest hint recognisable with the shy awkward male she had met earlier, seemingly taken over by a monster of a different kind than her father and one that also raged strongly within herself.

Deeper than normal blue half lidded eyes surveyed the man as his hand slid down her thigh, the muscles underneath twitching and spasming with anticipation and need. She was burning up underneath her coat of ivory white and let out a low, desperate groan as fingers caressed the arch of her foot, the act oddly erotic. Petite hands clenched the aged sheets between pale fingers as his tongue ran over her sensitive parts, pulling a long drawn out moan from her that seemed to come from her very soul. Her back arched upwards and her head was throw back against the old pillows, the man was relentless in his attack on her body and soon enough her thighs began to tremble as she hovered on the edge, her voice a mere breath of ear amid desperate pants,

"Please.. Tal, I need you.. now."


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