The Fling

Bruce:

The *tinkle* of ice cubes hitting a glass comes from the light shadows were I sit as I take a sip of my drink. Then the glow from the ember of my cigarette seems to light my dark eyes with a deep red glow as I sit silently watching, listening. The glow leaves my eyes as the cigarette is flicked into the ashtray on the table beside me.

Very softly, my very deep voice (think James Earl Jones) says, "Are you reallly sure that what you want is to leave 'Elizabeth'? If so I'll certainly unlock the door's locks for you, or Hank for that matter if he chooses to leave. It's all always up to each of you."

The ice *tinkles* again as I take another sip and sit watching and waiting, very very patiently, as if I have all the time in the world for you to make your choice.
 
Hank

Turning his head to look at Bruce, Hank rumbled softly, "There was never any doubt of that."

Hank scrambled to his feet and as Elizabeth paused he took hold of her shoulders. "Stay," he whispered in her ear. And a little bit louder, "I so much wanted to kiss your breasts, they're so beautiful." He softly stroke her shoulders and arms, his face pressed into her hair, as he waited for her to reconcile whatever turmoil boiled in her mind.
 
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Bruce:

As the glass is lowered and the cigarette slowly rises again my eyes seem to glow and my smile at Hank's words, well there's definitely no fear in it. As I inhale the ember lights my face and my eyes definitely glow red again.

"Why of course not Hank. Didn't I just say that? I'm so glad that we agree."
 
Melinda's body responded to the timbre in Hank's voice even as her mind focused on escape. If she stayed, it would mean she was going beyond the plan. It would mean she was doing something for herself, something she hadn't done for a very long time. As Melinda looked up into those hazel eyes, the temptation was too great. She leaned into Hank, pressing the length of her form against his, much as she had done at the Palomino.

This time the effect was electric. Skin pressed against skin and she was lost. Her form seemed to melt into his. She kissed him then, stood up on her toes and seized his mouth with her own. Her tongue slipped between his lips, hungry to taste his secrets.

From within the shadows of her mind, Melinda heard a dark laugh. Her eyes darted away from Hank to the man cloaked in shadow. He gestured towards a massive black leather divan against the wall. Turning away from Hank, she walked over to the sofa and sat down. The soft leather caressed her with its buttery softness as she reclined, prepared to offer herself up to whatever may come.
 
In Elizabeth's mind:

"Sooo much more.
"You deserve it so why not accept that it's what you want, need and crave and endulge in everything you want Melinda and, when Hank's finished, I'll give you the rest of what you truly need," that hauntingly familiar voice says in the back of your mind juuusst loud enough to be heard and understood... understood deep, deep within you on an almost elemental level.
 
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Hank

Hank watched with relief as Elizabeth walked over to the sofa and sat down. At least this night wouldn't end too soon. Her passion was amazing. He could feel his own stirring again. This was a woman who could keep a man on fire for a long time. Retrieving his beer, Hank took a big gulp and went over to sit beside Elizabeth, the leather creaking as he eased down beside her. He new he had to offer her more to get her to stay.

"Bruce," he said, looking over at the strange man, "Are you just going to sit there and watch all night?" He reached up to caress Elizabeth's neck under her hair, delighting in the softness of her skin. "How can you resist such lovely breasts as these?" Hank bent his head and kissed the upper curves of her breasts, his fingers massaging her neck. " I know I can't keep my lips off them"
 
Bruce:

"Hank, my friend, I'll join in never fear. However, I'll just sit and let you to enjoy each other for awhile first.
"When you finally need to rest and recover a bit my friend, then is when I'll join the party so you may watch as I enjoy our guest of honor.
"After all we wouldn't want "Elizabeth" to be neglected just because one of us needs to recover and this way she won't be."

"How does that sound to you "Elizabeth"? Like the idea of being constantly aroused, constantly on fire, constantly in lust and cumming again and again?
"Annnd when we all need to rest a bit we can have drinks and watch the movie we're making together to rekindle the fires and build them higher and higher again.
"Like that idea too "Elizabeth"? "
 
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