All Chapters of The Slaved Virgin Offering: Chapter 1081 - Chapter 1090

"Do you know how fucking hot you look right now?" The whisper was a mere few inches from Christie's left ear. Christie flinched, sinking her teeth into her lower lip to stifle a squeak of surprise. Her eyes flew open to see Jacob, dramatically painted in shadows, standing right beside her and just as gloriously nude. He was also very erect, the pale length of his cock visible in the low light. She hadn't even heard him open the bedroom door.Christie opened her mouth to speak, but Jacob only stepped closer, slipping his sinewy arms about her waist, tilting his lips down toward hers as he crushed her wrist between them. With a fruitless effort to remove her hand, she winced as Jacob nibbled her lower lip. "How quiet do you think we can be, angel?" He murmured, nuzzling her throat as he fell to his knees. Sure hands gripped her wrists to pull her along, and then cupped her head as she fell onto her back beneath his lithe body.Toppling her back on the floor, his body crushed hers agains

"Come on. Let's have some dinner."Taking her by the hand, he led her further into the living room and then to a small dining area. Fragrant red taper candles burned in a wrought iron holder and a matching cloth draped the table. Two place settings were meticulously arranged, and he led her to a chair, pulling it out for her to sit down."How did your article turn out?" Christie asked, feeling the need to make casual conversation in the hopes that it would distract her libido. Jacob turned down the music, the current song full of melodic guitars and entrancing vocals."Pretty well I'd say," She watched him enter the kitchen for a moment before returning with a bottle of wine and a couple glasses. "Did you have sweet dreams? You were out like Sleeping Beauty when I left.""I don't remember.""Really?"Jacob uncorked the wine and poured them each a glass, then brought out the curry. Their eyes met as he served her first, and he offered a knowing smile before moving away to spoon some of

The girls made idle chatter for a few minutes until Jacob returned, immediately helping himself to more wine. He desperately wanted a cigarette, but thought that would only make their mutual absence more obvious to Sophie, who was too clever and probably already knew what they'd been doing. The surprise visit from his friend and former lover didn't seem to bother Christie at all. The two sat talking and finishing their ice cream while they sipped their wine, flitting from topic to topic as if they'd known each other for years.A soft smile in her dancing gray eyes told Jacob Christie hadn't forgotten why she had originally come over. She was probably enjoying the build up of tension, unaware that his cock had remained rock hard since their bathroom encounter and showed no signs of flagging.They were into their third bottle of wine by the time night fell dark and impenetrable over the city. Sophie and Christie were discussing painters and their art preferences, and somewhere within th

The cool night air had a fresh crispness about it that only came after a day of purging rains and brooding clouds. Wrapped in a fluffy hunter green towel, Christie sat on Jacob's bed, legs curled beneath her as she watched the lithe nude form of her lover smoke on the balcony off his bedroom, his fair profile faintly lit by candle light yet silhouetted by the glow of parking lot light.Words had failed to express the complexity of her sentiments over the last twenty-four hours. So, she and Jacob merely exchanged charged glances or knowing smiles over the course of the night, each wondering precisely what the other was thinking but not wanting to intrude on their private reflections.The towel had been Christie's instant need for comfort and modesty while she collected herself. After a steamy shower during which they had exchanged torrid kisses and humid embraces, Jacob had taken her hand, helping her out of the tub then proceeding to gently rub her dry, kissing every bit of her warm s

Again, he was reminded of the natural beauty of the feminine flower when he slowly leaned in to blow a warm breath against Christie's aching flesh. She moaned in entreaty and he gave her mound a chaste kiss."You're evil..." Christie laughed softly. "I will get you back for this, Jacob.""Threaten me with a good time." Jacob murmured back, nibbling her thigh."I'm in pain from all your playing around." Christie confessed in a wanton tone. "Please make it go away, Jacob.""Soon." Jacob assured, returning his mouth to her sex.Without any further teasing, he kissed her how she loved to be kissed and touched her the way she longed to be touched. When he slipped a finger inside her, it was met with the tight resistance of her throbbing muscles, his attention to her clit only heightening her response.A cool breeze drifted in through the screen while a hypnotic song by Collide only added to the charged atmosphere around them. Christie was lost to sensation. From the cool sheet under her ba