บททั้งหมดของ The Incubus' Snare: บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

“Why are you so interested in my sex life? Aren’t you getting any?” I wiggled my eyebrows. “Do I need to call Ace and remind him of his husband duties?”Carissa let out a smug giggle. “He just bought me a new dining room table.”Confused, I nodded. “Ok, furniture buying falls into husbandly duties.” Taking a bite of my chicken, I looked at her. “But what does that have to do with this conversation?”Still looking smug she sipped her wine. Waggling her eyebrows she answered. “The other night we were eating fettuccine alfredo. Some of the sauce got on my chin.”Oh I wasn’t sure I wanted to hear the rest of this. But she kept going. “Ace mentioned the sauce looked like a different substance. He suggested we find out if they looked similar. Everything was fine until I was riding him reverse cowgirl.” She paused to buck her hips with her arms in the air. “He was lying on his back on the table. Then he sat up to grab my tits. He was rolling my nipples between his fingers when he leaned forw

Hidden LED lighting under the eaves of the roofline made the house glow a warm white. Spotlights placed strategically along the walkway lite the path around the inground fire pit to the steps. Carissa followed me up the stone steps to the front door. Pausing to enter the code into the smart lock, we entered our temporary abode. Questioningly I glanced at my companion. She nodded. Nodding back, I grabbed the book on plants off the table then dug around in the fridge for a strawberry drink. Finding only one left, I handed it to her. Proclaiming myself a martyr for her cause, I settled for the watermelon one. Rolling her eyes so hard I’m sure she got dizzy she followed me out to the deck. Once outside, she snuggled down in the lounge where I had been last night. Across from her, snuggled on the other one. Instead of reading we lay on our backs to watch the stars progression in the night sky.“Is that the little dipper?” Carissa asked pointing upwards. Squinting I tried to see something r

Tormentingly slow he swirled his tongue around the harden peak. Teasing it by sucking ever so gently. Every time he grazed the taunt tip with his teeth, desire shot through me. No other part of him touched me but his mouth. Heat from his body brushed against my lust filled form. Finished tormenting the bud he lifted his head to smile at me. With a knowing look, he lowered his head to the other breast. Using his large hand, he palmed the breast his mouth wasn’t suckling, using his strong fingers to torment the nipple by rolling it around. The two sensations competed to drive me over the edge. Hearing a dark lustful chuckle from the god above me, I knew he was up to something.He shifted his weight to all be on his knees between my legs. Teasing light touches of his hand trailed from my neck to my girly bits. His other hand still taunting my nipple while his mouth teased the other. A thick strong finger ran down the slick fold between my legs. Feeling the wetness my soul body had for h

Sputtering I followed my best friend to the built-in shelf closest to the stairs. Before bed she had propped her tablet on the shelf that was about chest high, where a plug was discreetly located. With a smug grin she unplugged it. “I set it to record last night. Everything that happened in here was recorded.”“You recorded me sleeping?” Outrage made my tone harsh. “What the fuck Carissa?”She waved a dismissive hand at me. “We’ve shared a room before. Not like I haven’t seen or heard you sleep before.” Fingers moving quickly across the screen she finally looked at me. “Come on, let’s see what we got.”I yanked the tablet out of her hands.” We are not watching me have a sex dream! That is just crazy. He’s a figment of my imagination.”Clicking buttons on the screen, I deleted the video. “Now go to bed you wanna be porn queen!”I pointed at the stairs. Grumbling, she stomped up the steps to the bedroom. Rolling my eyes at her antics, I stretched out on the couch. As I lay there waiting

“So, you dreamed your man had a threesome with Dr Ruth and Sally Jesse? Where was Rikki Lake?” I snorted while perusing the menu. Feeling the heat of her glare, I looked up at her. Her squinted eyes at me giggling. “Did you ban him from daytime TV?”She pointedly ignored me by looking at her menu. A thought popped into my head. “Maybe it’s you that needs to avoid daytime TV.”The waitress came to take our order before she could respond. Unlike the waitress at the sushi joint, this one was a grandmother looking woman who called us sweeties. Promising our breakfast would be out soon, she went to the counter across the room. Before I could return to tormenting Carissa about her sex dream she started telling me about Mason’s proposal to his fiancé.Two hours later we were strolling the adorable little German town. Carissa darted into all the shops. A quilt shop, a sock shop, even an olive oil shop. What ever you were looking for, it was here. As we were threading our way through the shops