Beneath a Moonless Sky

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It had been weeks since I had seen Eric, yet I remembered his face well. The day I left was the day my heart broke. I just had not realized it yet. He was unique, talented. Eric was a musician, an artist, a sculptor, a writer, and one of the most profoundly amazing men I’d ever met. I had made my choice, though. At least, I thought I had. It was the night just before my wedding, and I went looking for him. I had to know that I was not making a mistake, that I should be marrying my fiance. I found Eric skulking in a pithy, rundown pit of a hotel; the only place he could disappear from the world’s view. He looked shocked to see me, Göztepe escort though I noticed his eyes taking in my lithe form appreciatively all the same.”Aren’t you supposed to be getting married tomorrow?” He asked me this quietly, his voice reflecting that he already knew the answer as his eyes caught mine.I trembled when he spoke. “Yes, but I had to see you. I came to say goodbye.”He sighed deeply as he rose from his seat. Wordlessly, he turned and walked towards the stairwell, going up the stairs slowly. Entranced, I followed, though not sure why. My heart began to race. I almost turned and ran Caddebostan escort bayan home, but something kept me following him. I was here only for him. Eric unlocked the door to a small room, the light from the hall illuminating half of his face, like a mask. He gestured for me to enter first.I hesitated for only a second, quickly darting inside before I could lose my nerve. He closed the door behind him, casting the room into complete and utter darkness. Not even the moon dared to shine on this most taboo of meetings. I sat down on the edge of the bed, terrified of the unknown. Escort Bağdat Caddesi I felt a hand softly touch my face and I looked up, only to have lips meet mine.They were soft, yet unrelentless in their insistence. I felt my lips part of their own volition, Eric’s tongue slipping in to war with mine. I moaned into his mouth.Neither of us said a word. We just allowed instinct take over, our clothes quickly becoming less of a barrier. His hands caressed my skin as I embraced him with a need I could not deny. I whimpered softly,suddenly painfully aware of the wet heat between my legs. I could feel his bulge pressed against my core.I knew he could feel it too. Eric’s hands slowly peeled off my lingerie and gently guided me to lay down on the bed. He took his time, his mouth and hands leaving no inch of my skin untouched. I felt like my body might burst into flames if he did not take me soon. I moaned again as his mouth nestled against my wet slit.

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