Re: Raconteur City: Return to the Past/ Scarlett, Tempest
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(Old Tempest)
The mocha skinned woman continued to toy and tease Scarlett's beautiful body even as she came down from her orgasm. Milking every single solitary drop of pleasure from the woman. Her orgasm pleased her. Especially since she did it on command. Scarlett had given herself to her so willingly. Falling off the ledge and forgetting that there was anyone else in the room but the two of them. Scarlett's surrender intrigued her and Tempest found she liked it very much. Liked it so much that she wanted to get to know the woman even more. Want to feel more of her lust and passion.
Tempest kissed Scarlett's forehead. "That was beautiful, You are beautiful. Say you will come home with me tonight."
(New Scarlett MacAleister)
? ?Scarlett sprawled on Tempest's lap, panting, her body still quivering occasionally as Tempest continued to work her clit as if it were a finely tuned instrument. The dark-skinned girl had quickly and efficiently learned exactly how to rub the engorged nub to extract orgasms from her with little effort. Each time she climaxed it was like a floodgate opening, releasing all of the pent up sexual tension she'd been carrying around with her for decades. ? ?Finally, Tempest kissed her forehead, then asked her to come home with her. ? ?This was it. This is what she had come here in search of. A way in. A way to get to Wolfram after a century. If she got close to Tempest, Wolfram could follow. It might takes weeks or months...maybe even years. But eventually she would have him and she would take her revenge. ? ?Slowly she turned and looked at Tempest, her expression filled with lust and desire as she nodded, "Y-yes...please...take me home with you..."
(tag Tempest)?
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