"My dear, don't tease me anymore!" whined Eleny, as she spontaneously opened herself up. She found Saderus sweeping through the moist crater in the center of her body, surrounding it as if searching for something.
They had made out many times, loved each other, and belonged to each other. Eleny thought this was enough. But so far, Saderus hadn't let her go. The man sat behind her, accepting her back valiantly. Then the man's face was buried in the strands of her hair.
The ascent of the highest peaks found its stop, as Saderus's grip turned into a soft, stinging poke.
Eleny was weak with her very sunken stomach, as if ready to accept all the love spilled from Saderus. When her head was busy searching for the man of hers, she found a voracious appetite over her lips. Saderus kissed her very intensely.
