Leela
Eli lay me on my back carefully, his hands never leaving my body. He kneeled between my legs, gazing down at me. I felt the heat rise to my face again and I turned my face away.
"Look at me, Leela."
I couldn't help myself with this man; I obeyed.
"You're the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. Songs will be sung of your beauty, years from now."
I drank him in, from his dark eyes glinting dangerously in the moonlight, to his petal soft lips, down to his perfectly chiselled chest and sculpted stomach.
My eyes travelled lower, coming to rest on his long, perfect shaft.
He slowly caressed my inner thighs and sighed.
"I've wanted you from the very moment I saw you. I've needed you since the moment I heard your voice."
His sweet words were turning me into soft clay in his h
