Chapter 3
I swiftly made my way through the never ending halls; the elegant script balled tightly within my clammy hands. "West wing of the corridor... Second hall..." The words were like a broken record within my mind, constantly playing. I was determined to make my way unacknowledged; the slightest squeak or bang, sending my heart into a pounding rage.
I eventually made it to my destination in ten minutes time. My body was trembling with anticipation, the seven by five foot door, luminated dull and creamy throughout the dim halls. I quickly smoothen the crinkled paper, attempting to read the fine print. The wording hadn't changed; I knew I was in the right place. I quickly sucked in a deep breath, attempting to soothe my inner most nerves. I quickly reach upwards, wiping off the tiniest beads of sweat; whilst adjusting the silk garment that was flowing gracefully with each and every moment. "Here we go..."
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"A-Ashton... Love... I-I'm here." I hesitantly make my way into the candle lit vast. My heart nearly skipped a beat from the luxurious site. The windows were dressed with the most richest of fabrics. A seemingly never ending trail of the purest red roses made an elongated trail towards the massive bed; centered perfectly in the middle of the room. The bed itself was a whole different event. It was one fit for a queen, it's stilts and bed frame carved to mahogany perfection. It was draped from frame to frame, in the same silk fabric; that which was complementing the hand woven sheets and bedding. My mouth hung slightly ajar as I continued to scan the entirely new environment, the sweet aroma of roses and incense were now thick in the air; a scent so rare only few had the privilege of intaking. "Unbelievable..." A low silky chuckle came from the distance. My body immediately jolted from the unsuspecting noise. "Ash...?" I slowly turned, just becoming aware of the secluded restroom barley feet away.
There he stood; a thief in the night, an angel in the sight of anyone's witness. He stood filled with leisure. His muscles rippled with every in and exhale. His distinct smirk was filled with lust and craving. His eyes sparkled like sapphires under the dim candle lights. His curved hips were just "barley" supporting a thin, pale hued, towel; his hair freshly styled, his body still glistening from his previous shower. "You look... Stunning." His voice resonated smoothly, a slight edge tweaking his voice. His smooth being began to linger toward me, his curved hips swaying with each strut. "More then that..." He spiraled my gentle being, his cobalt orbs absorbing every inch of my shying doll.
I slowly began reaching upwards; one of my lingering hands swiftly grabbing my opposite arm; my arm now holding my loose limbs tightly against my chest. "I hope... It pleases you... My love." My words came meekly as I spoke, my body suddenly craving to feel his resonating heat. "I... Can leave... So that... You may dress." My cheeks immidiatley go hot; a pair of muscular limbs swiftly embraced my curved shape; a field of lush onyx, grazing my flushed cheek. His masculine aroma quickly filling my inner being.
"And why... Would I want that?" His voice was teasing, and sexy; his broad hands repeatedly grazing the thin fabric, barley coating my exposed thighs. "Mhn~ there's no point, I'm going to end up naked and in your arms sooner then you think." A lingering chill immediately resonated down my spine. *H-He's right...* I could gradually feel his grip tightening, my body feeling limper and limper with each passing second. "Are you ready?" His words hissed as he spoke, my face now completely flushed.
"Y-Yes... Love... I'm ready.
((Chapter 3 everyone! I hope you enjoyed it! :) Chapter 4 will be "intense" and filled with luscious smut! *.,* I should be posting it sometime soon. Thanks for reading and don't forget to vote! :)) ~MSAchick78
