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cw: some sexual explicit content.
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Dahlia stood in front of a blank wall, her heartbeat accelerating by each second as she closed her eyes, imagining what she had grown accustomed to do.
A small shifting sound made her open her eyes as the now empty wall stood a large wooden door.
Taking a big breath, she pushed the door open, instantly stepping inside.
A medium sized bedroom stood in front of her. A large queen sized bed with four bed posts stood in the middle of the red-purple room. Two large windows were in this bedroom, the long and heavy curtains hiding almost everything, making the room darker.
If it wasn't for the fireplace placed in front of the bed, Dahlia wouldn't be able to see two steps in front of her. The warm light illuminating the whole room with an orange glow making everything seem more welcoming.
She didn't know why she felt so nervous today of all days, she was used to this. That's the place she came to almost every week.
She walked around, scanning the room carefully, something she usually didn't do. But the room seemed different. Something in it made Dahlia's stomach turn in excitement but she couldn't wrap her finger around it.
She slowly ran her fingers through the soft red bedsheets. It felt almost like something out of a royalty novel. Almost like a princess room.
She carefully leaned her body down into the bed, the warm feeling of it making a satisfied sigh escape her lips.
Her bare arms and legs brushed on the soft sheets, her whole body starting to relax as her head leaned down on the pillow, her eyes closing as she took senses of the smells around the room. It smelled almost like cinnamon and mint and cologne at the same time, but also of the firewood burning softly.
She suddenly felt two large hands starting to gently run up her thighs. The feeling so welcoming she kept her eyes closed and only smiled.
"You look so beautiful like this. Wish I could see you all day like this."
The voice sounded so familiar and masculine to her but at the same time so strange. Almost like it had been mixing up different people's voices.
She couldn't dare to open her eyes when she felt his hand slowly lifting up her skirt to her stomach. His fingers dragging her underwear all the way down her feet.
His warm hands pushed her legs open, his fingers slowly tracing small patterns on her thighs, sending shivers up her body.
He planted soft kisses on the inside of her thighs, the feeling of it making her arousal grow by each second.
