Seductive Redhead Enjoys Intimate Encounter With A Dark Partner

Instead, her onyx-black eyes fixed on him with unnerving intensity, her lithe frame poised and still. The silence stretched, but she didn’t press, continuing to lightly run her hands up and down my sides. He turned sharply to his only companion, the white cat, expecting to see her perched as always on her horizontal beam. “I’ll see you in the morning.” Without waiting for a response, I reached back, closing the door softly behind me. He had transcended—or perhaps been stripped of—such mortal necessities. I looked up then, my gaze shifting to the other girl. With every inch it expanded, so too did her hope, swelling in her chest like a fragile flame. “Strip out of your clothes” I told her, my voice low but insistent, “and put on the clothes by the door.”
She hesitated for a moment, as if not understanding the urgency, but then her eyes flickered to the pile of dry clothes lying on the floor nearby.