in a desperate need to have him. I whimper and moan when he continues his playful licks all over my nipples, cupping my boobs, licking and biting the tips until I almost swoon in desire. My pussy releases another hot wave of liquid, drenching my panties and thighs. I rock my hips panting. “ Colin, please... Fuck me.”
My hands run on his butt, then wander to the front of his jeans and I gasp again. What I crave so much is there. What’s more, it’s already hard and erect, inviting me to put my hands on it. I squeal in pleasure, unzipping his jeans and getting his sweet and sinful thing out. It’s just beautiful... I want it so much inside me, its scent penetrates my nose almost dizzying me with lust.
Colin’s hands slide down to my thighs, to its inner sides, he feels the wetness that is already there and gasps in surprise. “ So wet, already?”
Then he investigates the contents of my shorts and I moan loud now feeling his fingers sliding over my clit and slit. “ Colin, please, please... I need you.”
I’m desperate, I want him. I want him now and most fortunately for me he doesn’t keep me waiting any longer. He just pulls off my shorts and thongs and sheathes himself inside me.
Feeling him in my pussy for the first time borders on immediate orgasm, and when he starts moving it only gets more intense. I have dreamed about Colin all my life, but we were born in different countries and at different times, a universe was between us and now the passage to our meeting has been stunningly opened by a hidden divine hand. My thoughts rumble in my head while I just can’t take my eyes off his bright sweet face while he is making love to me; it is love for me. I just want more and more of Colin forever. I want his body to really melt inside me and stay with me for eternity. I think the worst thing I could do is already happening to me: to fall in love.
Melisa’s Story:
Everything that has happened today looks very strange. The stone circle has a really weird aura. A bizarre artifact I’ve found there while preparing the fire seems to exude it, too. This aura seems to make my mind rave. It wanders into some lustful thoughts. They are thoughts about what I would like to be doing to Jim, who unfortunately I won't be able to see on tour this fall. I can see that Eleyne is pretty distracted, too. Is she thinking of Tony in the same way? She looks as if she is. Her face, her eyes, her absent-mindedness speak of a strong erotic fascination with the man. I wonder if I look the same way?
Anyway, when she starts dancing to When the Darkness Comes , and starts to strip, I just have to join her. I feel my pussy stirring while thinking about Jim. I get almost into a trance, but I don't know how long it lasts. Finally, a whistle snaps me out of it. It's almost like waking up from a dream into another dream. I stare and I can't believe my eyes. There, in front of me, are Jim, Tony and Colin. And they are standing at the entrance to the circle. But is it real or am I imagining things? What amazes me even more is that the guys look exactly the way they did in Protectors of the Belief time. Yasmin is standing next to them looking as stunned as me and Eleyne. However, Eleyne seems not to care if it's reality or not and doesn't lose any time.
“ Hello. Welcome to our little party, guys. Great to see you here,” she smiles winsomely. “Do you want some wine? We have very good Italian wine....how ‘bout it Tony, Jim, Colin?” She takes the bottle and remarks, “Oops, seems like we have to open another bottle. Melisa, can you?” She smiles impishly again at the guys. “Don't worry, we are well stocked.”
She gets me moving. I pick another bottle from her stock and carry it wordlessly to the guys, but it seems that it won't be really necessary. The cups are small, so the amount that has been left in the bottle should suffice for the guys. At least for a while. Eleyne spills some wine on Tony and I know it has been
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