Indescretion

Indescretion

The dim light fell from the window high above us. It was evening, and the sun was almost set.

"Zarah?" I heard his warm accent from beside me, "Are you awake?"

"Yes Danyael, I am" I replied to him.

"Hell be coming soon. We should get up and be ready for him"

I heard the anticipation mixed with fear and longing in his voice, and thought now would be a good time to comfort him.

"Yes Danyael, we should. But Im not ready for HIM yet.. Im ready for YOU" I said, as I stroked his long luxurious hair.

I felt him tense beside me, and ran my had down his neck, to his bare chest, soft and strong at the same time..

"Zarah! You know what will happen if were caught pleasuring each other without him!" He whispered to me, but I could sense that he wanted me as badly as I wanted him.

We needed each other.

Danyael and I have been captives of our beloved Master Pyriel, the Lord of our own private world, for months now. We live in the lowest level of a high tower, and are taken ca... Læs hele novellen


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