The Touch Of Bliss — A Sensual Reckoning (Muse Of Shadow) - Plot & Excerpts
The delicious guilt I felt at that was as refreshing as the ten hours of sleep had been. Just as exciting was the wetness I felt there, but I told myself that twice the previous night was enough for now. I wasn’t ready to go crazy with self-gratification just yet. I drew a bath instead, standing naked before the picture window with its incredible view of trees and vineyards, disappearing as patches of green and gold across distant hills. As I let myself slip into the water, I could think of nothing but what had happened the previous night. All the fear that had driven me back to my room had seemingly vanished by the light of day, nothing left of it now but the warm afterglow of the memory. In all your life, you’ve never even dreamed a night like last night. So can something truly be a dream come true if you’ve never actually known how much you wanted it? I was already playing with myself before I left the tub, but I had to make it to the bed to finish. I let the newly discovered dream take over me, imagining myself licking those dark nipples, imagining the scent of that dusky skin.
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