Smoke-blue walls and sheer white curtains.
The strap of her slip slid off one shoulder and hung loosely against her upper arm. She sat on the bedside brushing her long silken tresses.
Her back was to the door, and she failed to hear it open.
Two warm, strong hands massaged her shoulders and stroked the small of her back. She felt his gentle kisses there. They moved up her spine and to her neck.
She threw her head back as the kisses moved to the side of her neck and the front of her throat. He kissed her lips. They fell back upon the bed.
He pushed the lace hem of her slip above her waist and parted her legs.
She closed her eyes as he plunged inside her.
The gentle puffing breaths of sleep quickened. Tiny beads of sweat formed on her temples. It felt so real. The dream.
He made love to her until the morning hours.
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In the Belly of the Beast
FantastiqueAn elderly lady gets revenge upon the bullying invalid she has been caring for in terrifying and ghastly ways. Geoffrey is morbidly obese and bedridden, yet he terrorizes Ruby, the elderly woman who is his caretaker. Without money or a place to sta...
