Cher fille, fille cher

WARNING: SEXUAL THEME

There also might be a lot of grammatical errors.

He swirled the red wine inside of his glass.
Two women surrounded him. I could see his mouth movements,
but not was spoken. Together, they all shared
a laugh. The girl that stood on his left side,
placed her hand onto his shoulder. The other one
leaned into his ear. One last cheer, clanking,
with that, they finally sip what was left of
their drink.

I tapped my desert spoon against my clean, empty
glass. Not forgetting to clear my throat, I then made
my announcement. "We both appreciate
all of you for coming to our last minute dinner party.
Thank you, to each one of you, friends, family,
acquaintances, that we are happy to get to know more
in the future. Sadly, everything must come to an
end. Please drive home safely, and grab your
gift bags on your way out. Good night"

Everyone in the room made one more toast and
parted. My eyes started to jerked acrossed the room.
He looked my way, and couldn't help but smile.
When his lips almost touched mine, I caught him,
my hand was on his chest. I moved it further, down
onto his abs, further, and then I grabbed his belt.
Pulling him closer, I whisper into his ear,
"Come."

Slowly and carefully I made my way upstairs.
The only thing that followed me was my long dress,
its train ran on each tile of the step. I knew
he was coming later, I was leaving my scent behind.

...

He came over to the bed, his hands begin to play
with my silky soft hair.

"It's been a long night."

With my words, he started to massage my back.

"left left, to the left please."

"oh" I couldn't help breathing out.

I turned my body to meet up with his.
I couldn't helped but stare into his lurring
blueish green eyes.

With one hand, I grabbed onto his tie, pulling him  closer
until our lips had intertwined.

At this point, my patience had turned into a game.
I gently forced his back to face toward the bed.
Finally, I pushed him down, the wrinkles formed
underneath him.

Like a predator, I watched him smirk while I ripped off
my robe off, revealing my lingerie.

In order to feel my dominance, I jumped on him.
He slowly ticked my neck with the side of his mouth.
His hands carefully, studying my curves, he begin to trace
over my hour glass body. I could only blame
him for tempting me as I dipped my tongue around his.
He was a good kisser, I'll give him that. When I found
him distracted, busy with our French kiss, I slid one had
hand between the lines of each of his right fingers.
I guide the cuffs around his wrist, locking him to the bed.
"How unfair" he teased.

After I removed his clothing, I started to take off his
boxers with teeth. Only for my entertainment, I do it in a
slow manner.

I found a room inside of me as I fitted him in.
Transforming myself into a black panther, I pounced down on
him. I descended down to his
ear, whispering "I hope you
enjoyed all of the company tonight."
I could hear him cry out while it slowly turned itself into
 him wanting nothing but more. Just for a split second
I did it only for passion, until I stopped, I commended
him to scream out my name. "I want to see your lips quiver
while it speaks of me. I won't let you reach your bliss until
I hear syllables escaping your lips." With that,
I placed my tongue around his bar piercing. "Please --"
I guessed the leaves were changing colors, but I was content as
I continued my feast. My mouth felt against
his chest to his abs. I craved over the tattoo.
Angel wings with an hourglass, my name was circling
over it with a date.He asked a favor for a kiss, in which I did.
While I was tasting and biting down against his bottom lip,
I loosen him from the clenches of the hands cuffs.

I had lost while he flipped me over. I didn't
struggle, I can't grasp reality, while he carried himself on
with me. My sharp claws digging deeply into this skin, leaving
my red marks. "Mhmmm" I moaned out. Biting at my earlobe he
whispers, "I did enjoy company tonight, isn't my wife accompanying
me now?" "Oh, how I do loathe." "Hurry up and finish me" I yelled out
only to cover up my pleasurable sensation

We both cried out while reaching the end to our climax.

My body collapsed down and huffing for breathes of air.

I wasn't satisfied, spreading my legs wide, he begin to
write about the abc's on the surface. I felt each tingle
ran up to my leg up to my spine, with each soft stroke of
his tongue. The letters changed. I guessed,
he wrote out with his tongue, "I love you."
He nibbled and tickled me, and his tongued slowly
inserting into the opening.

"OHHHHH." I felt as if winter had turned into spring.

I pressed my hand against my lips to cover the joyous sound.

...

The sun was beginning to rise. I got out of bed
quietly not to disturb his slumber. "A woman
leaves before she is left."

But it was too late, his hands covering my from behind,
forming into a hug.

"Good morning, my beautiful wife." He said, still barely
awake.

He kissed the back of my neck, gently biting a tinge of my
skin.

"Promise me just for today, you'll stay for this once."
"I'll make your favorite."
"Homemade blueberry, chocolate chip pancakes with syrup and
butter on top, with white soy milk on the side."

I laughed. I was defenseless, but I couldn't tell him that.
If I had money, I wouldn't waste a minute to buy this moment back.
I wonder if time was on my side. But I guess the sands falling from the
hourglass had stopped. I drafted back, my eyes jerk back and forth
until I became weak. I crawled back into bed, smelling the warmly done
pancakes from the kitchen.