The Sorceress — Part 1
Monday, September 7th, 2009Serena stirred. The pale light of the sunrise streaming in through uncovered windows roused her from her deep dreamless sleep. Opening one eye first to gauge the brightness, then the other, she peered out at the coming day. The sun was just beginning to peak out, it was barely dawn, foreplay of the day.
Mmm…foreplay. The thought warmed her blood a bit as she stretched. She’d always thought of dawn as the soft, teasing caresses of foreplay. The day itself, with it’s burning sun and hectic schedules was long hard strokes of intercourse, climaxing in the brilliantly beautiful sunsets. Then the day drifted off into a deep sleep in the coming of night.
Serena believed there was sensuality to be found in everything, including something as ordinary as the passing of a day. And now, the dawn, like all foreplay, was turning her on. She stretched again, her bare skin sliding against the smooth sheets and heating her blood. She supposed if she didn’t want to wake up horny ever morning she should stop sleeping naked in silk sheets. But she loved early-morning orgasms, so why mess with a good thing?
“Mmm.” The thought of an orgasm had her moaning out loud. She slid her hands over the smooth skin of her belly and up to cup her full breasts. Shivers of pleasure shot through her as she rubbed her palms over the already hard nubs of her nipples.
“Wow, that is hot!”
The deep voice startled Serena out of her erotic haze. She’d almost forgotten about Rick. Or was it Rob? Or Randy? Oh, hell! She’d forgotten the buff blonde was lying next to her in the bed, naked. How was she supposed to remember his name? But who cared? He probably didn’t remember her name either, or the name she had given him last night. Which one had she used? It didn’t matter. What mattered was she was in need of some hot and steamy sex and there was a sexy, naked man in her bed that was more than willing to give it to her.
The night before came flooding back. Oh yes, he was more than capable of giving her a good time, if last night was anything to judge from. He hadn’t been a very imaginative lover, but he’d made up for it with enthusiasm and stamina. Not to mention his considerable physical attributes. The memories of the long wild night brought back the sizzle in her blood. She let a sexy smile spread slowly across her face. Time to wish Rick-Rob-Randy-Whoever a good morning.
TO BE CONTINUED…
