Sunday Post "Autumn Wind"

Nick watched Chloe as she danced with Kyra. His feelings were suddenly so over whelming for her. He sat up and watched every move she made. The way the dress moved with her as she swung her hips to the music. He found he wanted to be that dress, covering her body absorbing the tantalizing sweat as it soaked the fabric and clung to her skin. “How is it that beautiful angel is mine?” He said sitting back wondering how she was married to him.

“I ask myself that every day.” Kevin laughed.

“I’m serious. Isn't she the most gorgeous woman you have ever seen? And she is mine. How did I get so lucky?” The drug was bringing out so many emotions in him.

All Kevin could do was laugh. The first time he had taken X he had said that about Kyra. He watched Kyra now too, knowing that tonight she would give his body a work out.

When the girls returned, Kyra handed Chloe a bottle of water. She took it and tried not to guzzle it down. It was as if she couldn't get enough. It tasted so sweet and tingly against the sandpaper that had become her tongue. Try as she might to not waste any of its liquid; she found that it ran down her chin running between her breasts to add to the moisture that had already started to soak her dress. As each drop of water descended, it sent a vibration down her body as it ran its course bring her body to full arousal.

Nick took the bottle from her and pulled her onto his lap. His tongue rippled down her throat sucking at any of the reaming liquid that was left. He found her lips and kissed her hard, forcing his tongue into her mouth in the hope of tasting the waters sweetness on her lips. He had no control over his body, he wanted her badly, he needed to feel the silkiness of her skin against his. “I need you now” He said breathlessly.

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