Kindred Spirits
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Introduction: Shhhh – can you hear them? She held her finger to her lips, signaling him to be quiet as the door to the childrens room closed. She smiled that come hither smile and then seemed to float down the hallway toward the bedroom door.
What was that? Hailey whispered to her sister.
Just the ghosts, Jamie replied with a giggle. Now be quiet and close your eyes before the Nanny hears us. We dont want to be punished for not going to sleep.
Cant you tell me just one more story? Hailey pleaded.
Ill tell you two tomorrow night if you go to sleep right now.
Down the hall, safely inside the bedroom, Eleanor turned into Roys embrace. She felt petite with his bulk towering over her by almost twelve inches. His strong arms held her so tight, she couldnt breathe.
My love, she whimpered.
His mouth was on hers, claiming it, owning it. Their tongues explored the all too familiar caverns. Roy broke their embrace and began to fumble with the buttons running down the front of her gown.
Damn it! Why do you women make it so difficult for us?
Eleanor giggled. Why are you men so impatient?
You know why, he growled. Not wanting to prolong his pleasure, he grabbed Eleanors neckline and in one sweep, ripped her gown open from neck to waist.
Roy! she squealed.
Dont pretend with me, you harlot. I know you want this as much as I do! He spun her around and began to pull at the ribbons on her corset. You toy with us. You do it on purpose!
Stop your complaining and free me of this prison, she purred. I want to feel you inside me.
Roy clawed his way through the woven ribbons, loosening the corset and then pulling her garments away until she stood naked in front of him. The moon was high that night and lit the room with a silvery glow. He felt himself growing at the sight of her.
Eleanor trembled but then stepped toward him, her hands reaching out to help remove his vest and shirt. As she reached for his belt, she could feel the heat radiating through the fabric of his pants. Her mouth went dry in anticipation of their coming together.
His boots thrown in the corner, he stood before her as proud as the mighty oak tree. Roys massive chest was covered with the same ginger hair that was on his head. It was as if his beard never stopped growing. His eyes glowed with amber fire as he swept Eleanor up in his arms and in two strides was lowering her onto the bed.
He reached down and traced her lips with his finger, then drew an imaginary line down her chin to the valley between her breasts. Roy could see Eleanors nipple harden the closer his finger came to it. He caught it between his thumb and finger, rolling it, causing her to moan with desire. He bent over to kiss her panting mouth, his hand reaching over to massage one breast while he began to trail hot, wet kisses down her body.
Roy&hellip,.
It was the only word that escaped Eleanors mouth when Roy began to suckle her breast. Involuntarily, her chest rose to try to feed him and she reached for his head, pulling him closer. She needed him that badly. Her fingers twisted his hair, pulling it until he suddenly pulled back.
Do not move unless I tell you, Roy ordered.
Walking to the end of the bed, he grasped her ankles and pulled her body towards him. He spread her legs and dropped to his knees, her fragrance filling the room. His thumbs opened her, allowing his tongue to make its way to her sweetness. He was sure the priests would say they would go to hell for enjoying one anothers bodies, but that didnt matter anymore. He had his woman and by God, he would enjoy every bit of her.
He licked her length before stopping at Eleanors hard pearl. Roy lightly nipped at it before sucking on it as he would her nipple. Her hips began to dance underneath him, inviting him inside. Oh no, he thought, he would not end their play so soon. He ignored her panting and left her spread open, covered only by the coolness of the night.
Roy moved up her body, finding her lips and kissing her deeply. Eleanor felt his shaft nudge her hole, without entering her. Try as she might to open herself wider, Roy was not ready to answer her silent plea. The weight of his body kept her from squirming over the bed.
Eleanor turned her head and begged, Please&hellip,.
Demanding, are we? Roy grinned. Well see about that.
He was off her body in a flash and crossing her legs, he easily flipped her onto her stomach. Grabbing her hips he pulled her to him, plunging his throbbing shaft into her depths. Over and over he drove himself deep, his balls slapping her. His hands tightened on her hips when he realized that has hard as he pushed, Eleanor was matching his movements with those of her own.
Oh&hellip,.ohhhh&hellip,.ohhhhhhhhhh! Eleanor yelled, her body tensing before breaking out in a sweat. It was the catalyst that sent Roy over the edge. One last time he thrust into her heat, releasing his seed, throbbing until his sack was drained.
When Eleanor collapsed on the bed Roy walked to the side, crawled in and pulled her body up to him. He held her, trying to relax after such exertion. His fingers toyed with her hair, as hers ran through the hair on his chest. She tilted her head up to his, receiving one last kiss before drifting off to sleep.
Jamie and Hailey were reading with their Nanny when their parents arrived home. Their mother frowned when she saw the condition of her bedroom. She would have to remind the girls that they were not allowed to play in their parents room.
That night, the girls were playing under the blankets on Jamies bed when they heard their door close.
What was that? Hailey whispered to her sister.
Just the ghosts, Jamie replied with a giggle.
Eleanor held her finger to her lips, signaling Roy to be quiet as the door to the childrens room closed. She smiled that come hither smile and then seemed to float down the hallway toward the bedroom door.
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