Euphoria

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Will didn't waste a second more. Delila's husky consent was all he'd needed to hear. Without letting go, he marched them both right out to the hallway and up the stairs.

Delila tried to protest: "Will, you don't have to carry me. Put me down, you will hurt yourself..."

That only made him chuckle and grab her fine bottom with more determination: "Woman, just shut up already and let me enjoy this."

That did the trick, and she was back to holding on to him with one arm around his neck, letting the other hand run through his hair, grazing his scalp with her nails. That and her peppering kisses all over his face sent little waves of pleasure all through his body.

Coming to a halt at the foot of his bed, he let her slowly glide down, until she was standing on her own two feet again. He took her face into his hands, kissing her long and deep, trying not to let his lust take over into some frenzied haste. Still holding on to her, he made half a step back and just enjoyed the mere sight of her: Lips full and red, from the wine as well as from the kisses. Cheeks reddened with excitement and want, eyes sparkling with joy and need. For him, that was what pure perfection looked like.

His smart fingers travelled from her cheeks, down her neck and around to her back, opening the zipper of her floral dress. That's when Delila softly but firmly grabbed his arms and stepped a little back herself. "Let me..." she said and turned around.

In one smooth motion, she let her locks fall over one shoulder so that he could see all of her back and her hand, lowering the zipper until the silky dress started to glide from her shoulders. Letting it pool around her ankles, she was left standing in front of Will, wearing nothing but a set of white, lacey lingerie and her heels. The soft curve of her back going over into the plump but firm round of her butt, leading further down to her long legs with those tantalizing creamy white thighs.

It took Will a considerable amount of self-restraint to keep standing there and just look at her, letting her do this at her own pace. But what a sight she was.

Then, like some sort of big, beautiful, and lazy cat, she made her way up and on to his bed. Crawling slowly enough to make sure he got to see absolutely everything she had to offer. He couldn't stop a low growl escaping him, as he absentmindedly tried to adjust himself in his way too tight pants while enjoying the show she put on.

Turning to look at him from under hooded eyes, she almost purred at him, matching her cat-like moves: "You want me

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Turning to look at him from under hooded eyes, she almost purred at him, matching her cat-like moves: "You want me.... Then come and take me..."

A small smile crept over Wills face. Finally, she was ready. While he started to slowly unbutton his shirt, he took his time and walked around his bed, admiring Delila like a piece of art on display. She had rolled onto her back, following him with her gaze and letting her hands travel over her barely covered breasts, pulling the lace down just enough to let her pebbled nipples show. Her eyes never leaving his form, she slowly licked her lips in anticipation.

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