"You mention the offer, old friend, but you never said if you took her up on it or not."
Mr. Quinn's comment kept running through his mind while he laid in bed. He looked over at Vivian's face and had to smile in spite of himself. She was so beautiful, and so young, but would not take no for an answer. He chuckled at the thought of that. In truth, he had not really put up too much of a fight against her onslaught.
It had been a long time since he had shared his bed his with anyone. He had forgotten how pleasant it could be to wake up and simply know they were there before you even looked over. Vivian had brought a fresh vitality back to his life and more. He could not help running his fingers across her skin, marveling at the smoothness and warmth. As his hand slid along her side, her weight shifted, and he lifted his eyes to be met by hers as she smiled, watching him. She leaned closer and kissed him, her hand sliding down his body to massage him as his arousal, among other things, grew at her touch. She moved quietly, straddling his hips as she reached back, guiding him inside herself.
Vincent was speechless as this beautiful young woman found pleasure in his company and in his passion. As their tempo built, he surprised himself by pulling her to him, suckling at her breast while they made love. He rolled her onto her back, driving himself deep into her in long slow strokes, whispering in her ear how beautiful she was. As he felt her getting close, he increased his pace to match her own. He watched her face flush as her back arched,lifting them both from the bed. He drove himself deep into her one last time, both of them finding completion in that moment.
As they collapsed together, they simply curled around each other and held close. He kissed her gently and simply closed his eyes, enjoying being here with her. Briefly, his mind flashed to his upbringing and how improper it was to sleep with the help. With a satisfied grin, he pushed that thought from his mind. She was far more than that to him, and he intended to make sure she knew that very soon.
Mr. Quinn's comment kept running through his mind while he laid in bed. He looked over at Vivian's face and had to smile in spite of himself. She was so beautiful, and so young, but would not take no for an answer. He chuckled at the thought of that. In truth, he had not really put up too much of a fight against her onslaught.
It had been a long time since he had shared his bed his with anyone. He had forgotten how pleasant it could be to wake up and simply know they were there before you even looked over. Vivian had brought a fresh vitality back to his life and more. He could not help running his fingers across her skin, marveling at the smoothness and warmth. As his hand slid along her side, her weight shifted, and he lifted his eyes to be met by hers as she smiled, watching him. She leaned closer and kissed him, her hand sliding down his body to massage him as his arousal, among other things, grew at her touch. She moved quietly, straddling his hips as she reached back, guiding him inside herself.
Vincent was speechless as this beautiful young woman found pleasure in his company and in his passion. As their tempo built, he surprised himself by pulling her to him, suckling at her breast while they made love. He rolled her onto her back, driving himself deep into her in long slow strokes, whispering in her ear how beautiful she was. As he felt her getting close, he increased his pace to match her own. He watched her face flush as her back arched,lifting them both from the bed. He drove himself deep into her one last time, both of them finding completion in that moment.
As they collapsed together, they simply curled around each other and held close. He kissed her gently and simply closed his eyes, enjoying being here with her. Briefly, his mind flashed to his upbringing and how improper it was to sleep with the help. With a satisfied grin, he pushed that thought from his mind. She was far more than that to him, and he intended to make sure she knew that very soon.
