The smooth slide of her marble breast was like satin under my touch. I caressed her perfectly carved bosom with reverence. Ducking, I ran my tongue around the peaked nipple. The sweet salt of the finely chiseled rock dragged a heartbreaking groan from my chest. I closed my mouth over her cool stone and suckled there like a babe. I flicked her nipple and teased us both. The sensation, a punishment and a pleasure.
My cock swelled, tenting my tunic. I lifted my hem and clamped my fist over my own hard steel. I stroked in rhythm as I suckled.
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Erato's Musings
RomanceI know your time is precious, especially your free time. Why not spend it jump-starting your libido? 100-word (exactly) erotic drabbles from Greek and Roman mythology (some historical "fiction" as well). Some are very sexually explicit. Adults ONLY...
