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"Must I remind you, my dear Anton, the events of this morning?"
"Remind me of what love?" He asked coyly.
"Oh so unwise." She chided.
"I've been known for that." He smiled daringly.
She climbed on top of him and pinned him to the floor, pressing her sharp thumbnail in the space between his clavicle.
"How dare you refuse me!" She bellowed.
"Trust me Malicia, I would have been more than happy to oblige your wishes." He explained. "However if you had not been so blinded by ecstasy, then you would have noticed day break."
Malicia's eyes narrowed as she clenched her jaw. She hated that he knew he had that effect on her.
"However I can still pick up where we left off." He leered as he rubbed her thighs.
"Not a chance." She snapped, "I told you, it was a once in a lifetime opportunity."
"You're being unfair love!" He exasperated. "Had I continued, it would have been my LAST opportunity. And I plan to have many more."
"I wouldn't plan on much, if I were you." She huffed stubbornly.
"Are you seriously telling me that you can go an eternity without THIS?" He smirked as he moved his hips under hers. She yelped at the unexpected movement and tried to get off him but was stopped by his hands on her hips.
"Anton." She warned.
"Yes?"
"Unhand me." She ordered.
"Do you want me to?" He questioned.
"Yes." She growled.
"Are you sure?" He pressed, rotating his hips under her once more. This time she responded by arching her back, letting her black tresses brush against her thinly veiled back. The view from any angle would have been perceived as erotic but he cared not for appearances. His companion has looked the same for fifty years and she still held him captive by her beauty. He lifted the hem of her nightgown to her mid-thigh, exposing her silky white skin. He drew small circles on her outer thighs with his index and middle finger adding ample pressure but not enough to distract her. She lulled her head forward and locked eyes with him.

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"Must I remind you, my dear Anton, the events of this morning?"
"Remind me of what love?" He asked coyly.
"Oh so unwise." She chided.
"I've been known for that." He smiled daringly.
She climbed on top of him and pinned him to the floor, pressing her sharp thumbnail in the space between his clavicle.
"How dare you refuse me!" She bellowed.
"Trust me Malicia, I would have been more than happy to oblige your wishes." He explained. "However if you had not been so blinded by ecstasy, then you would have noticed day break."
Malicia's eyes narrowed as she clenched her jaw. She hated that he knew he had that effect on her.
"However I can still pick up where we left off." He leered as he rubbed her thighs.
"Not a chance." She snapped, "I told you, it was a once in a lifetime opportunity."
"You're being unfair love!" He exasperated. "Had I continued, it would have been my LAST opportunity. And I plan to have many more."
"I wouldn't plan on much, if I were you." She huffed stubbornly.
"Are you seriously telling me that you can go an eternity without THIS?" He smirked as he moved his hips under hers. She yelped at the unexpected movement and tried to get off him but was stopped by his hands on her hips.
"Anton." She warned.
"Yes?"
"Unhand me." She ordered.
"Do you want me to?" He questioned.
"Yes." She growled.
"Are you sure?" He pressed, rotating his hips under her once more. This time she responded by arching her back, letting her black tresses brush against her thinly veiled back. The view from any angle would have been perceived as erotic but he cared not for appearances. His companion has looked the same for fifty years and she still held him captive by her beauty. He lifted the hem of her nightgown to her mid-thigh, exposing her silky white skin. He drew small circles on her outer thighs with his index and middle finger adding ample pressure but not enough to distract her. She lulled her head forward and locked eyes with him.