Dawn creeps in. I stir slow. Hate mornings usually. Groan for work. Cold bites. Bed clings like lover in winter. But no alarm today. Just her breath, steady beside me. Ariane. Grace in sleep. Faint smile hints dreams. Perfect.
Watch her forever. Can’t resist. Lean close. Lips brush soft. Then eyes. She stretches cat-like against me. Last night’s frenzy floods back. Pussies grinding wild. No office soon. Arms wrap her tight. She turns. ‘Morning, my angel.’ ‘Morning, little fairy. What spell? Drunk on joy, just you here.’
The Awakening
‘Fairy magic turns angels naughty demons.’ ‘Prove it.’ Pin her down. Full body slam. Skin slick on skin. Tits crush tits. Pussy lips kiss mine. Hands grip head, tangle hair. She tilts. I drown. Kiss savage. Suck tongue. Devour mouth. Her eyes scream fuck me.
Dawn fuck hits different. Pure high. Day blank. Drunk on her moans. Give love. Take it fierce. Woman or man? Same rush with the one. Built our world then. No mornings without her breath. Her scent stains sheets. Stains me.
Her class at 10, La Défense. My job calls. Zero focus. Head in her thighs. Rush out. Tonight 7:30, her place. Nearly miss RER. Cafe with Claire, Christophe. They smirk. Same clothes, minus ripped thong. Ariane’s loaners.
Claire grabs arm. ‘Spill, slut. Wild night?’ ‘Best meet ever. Thousand times hotter.’ Laugh. Bolt.
Day drags. Dream her pussy. Got number. No call. Won’t break focus. Leave early. Home grab gear. Foie gras. Sauternes ’95, Château Rayne Vigneau. Duck orange stuff. Wine slut. Share my best.
Her spare key. Kitchen mine now. Cook feast. Set table pretty. 7:30 keys jingle. Lights off. Fuse yanked. Dark greet. Smells hook her.
‘Gaëlle?’ ‘Here. Close.’ ‘Fuck, smells divine. What?’ ‘Surprise. Hour wait.’ ‘Day killed me. No call…’ Crush hug. ‘Called? Kidnapped you. Couldn’t wait.’
Hand leads bath. Strip frantic. Rip clothes. Hot water swallows. Her back to my chest. Head on shoulder. Junkies fiending eyes, skin. Toast foie gras. Sauternes sip. Matches her: elegant sweet, citrus bite. Yesterday she held me. Today, her cracks show. Fear dumped. Etched in my heart forever.
She worships glass. My win. Sense orgy planned. Out tub. Warm towel wrap. Dry slow. Pour wine on tits. Lick clean. Drink from perfect cups.
The Raw Act
Couch nest. Candles flicker. Duck out quick. Plates steam. Eyes feast first. Smells fuck nose. Tastes explode. Silent. Eyes dirty talk.
Slide close. Blanket hides. Arms claim. Whisper hot: ‘Ariane, fairy. Teach me magic. Love you. Woke loving. Every dawn, you beside. Hear you breathe. Love you.’ She cups face. ‘I know.’
Giggle mute. ‘My turn.’ Bedroom drag. Strips me mirror front. Naked us. ‘Tonight mine. Scream beg. Last look.’ Blindfold ties. Sight gone.
Soft bed hugs. ‘No hands or tied.’ Hot oil pours. Verveine hits. Arch crave. Caresses storm. Everywhere but pussy. Skip clit tease. Thighs part. Feet knead. Hands too. Tits pinched hard. Kiss soothe. Skin drinks oil. Slick. Scented slut.
Burn alive. Ice cold trails. Tits harden. Tongue chases. Ice mouth: orange booze. Pussy next. Slides lips through. Sucked dry. Tongue fucks path. Edge shatters.
Breath ghosts. ‘Not yet.’ Flip ass up. Finger probes hole. Slides deep. Pulls. Crave more. Toy plugs soft. Teeth bite cheeks.
Flip. Her body molds. Kiss tastes my cunt. Hands itch. Beg free. Granted. Slam back. Grab ass cheeks.
Gasp. Her finger dives pussy. ‘Now!’ Cum rips. Lightning bolts. Brain blanks. Scream raw. She grinds thigh. Explodes too.
Wrecked. Pleasure drunks. Night just kicks off.
Back to world tomorrow. Hide this fire. Thrill pulses. Transgressed hard. Lesbian secret mine. Share nowhere but here. Anonymous rush. Osé the unspeakable. Crave more.