Re: Raconteur City: Return to the Past/ Scarlett, Tempest
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(Old Tempest)
Tempest enjoyed the way the beautiful Scarlett squirmed on her lap. The way she twisted and turned in the most sensual of way. The way her body bucked. The way she panted and moaned. The way her juices coated her fingertips.??The longing and the need she felt growing inside the woman. It was absolutely delicious. And she wanted to see more, longed to see her strapped to her bed, unable to do anything other than feel and enjoy all of the naughty things she planned to do to corrupt this woman. ? Expertly, Tempest continued to tease and torment, titillate? manipulate even inch of Scarlett¡¯s sex. She was just getting ready to push the woman over the edge of no return when she heard her words. ¡°Yes, lovely Scarlett. There are those all around you right now who are watching with rapt anticipation. Eyes only on you who are enjoying your delight. Getting off to your pleasure.¡± Tempest whispered her mouth against Scarlett¡¯s ear. Her warm breathe, against the woman¡¯s neck as she kissed the skin there. Her tone sensual, hypnotic. ¡°Just as I am. But here is the question on the table for you my lovely. Are you sure you want to go somewhere else? Do you really want me to stop?¡±
(New Scarlett MacAleister)
? Scarlett could remember no other time in her life, as one of the living or as a vampire, that she'd felt so good. She looked around at the other vampires in the club, many watching her as the music played in the background. Some were watching and leering, some seemed to be looking, but not really showing more than a passing interest, while still others watched with great intent, a couple even playing with themselves as they quietly observed. ? ?She was, at this moment, the entertainment for a good portion of the club. It was a little embarrassing, but at the same time it was also very erotic being the center of the attention, naked and being stimulated in front of everyone. ? ?The redhead listened to Tempest and considered her options. She shook her head and leaned back against Tempest, "N-no..please...don't stop." Writhing there on her lap, the red-haired vampire played with her own breasts, pinching and pulling the nipples as she moaned, her eyes screwed shut. It was coming, a mere seconds away -- a powerful climax that was building inside her. "I..I...want to...need to cum."
(tag Scarlett)
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