His warm soft voice sent a quiet tingle
Through her open hearted body
Her breath hot and hard
Sent a monosyllable of desire
Through his closed lids
Touching she said with parted lips
“Did you make the Andros contract?”
His hand slipped into her top
“Of course, 50,000 next month.”
Her lips still parted in subtle pleasure
“Did he take much persuading?”
Teeth and lips
Unbuckling her flesh blue jeans
“No.”
Her eyes opened
He slid his tongue through her mouth