There is smoke everywhere, stinging Lizzie’s eyes as she tries to follow the shadowy figure out of the lower level. XXX Being helpless is not a feeling he recognizes well. She is screaming for Red, but they don’t answer her; pushing her forward harshly. “I’ll escort you back to the hotel,” he sighs. He stills below her, tensing; on his knees he lays a hand gently on the back of her calf for balance. He raises his head, she stares into his eyes, their hands clasped together over his heart. And we’ll make it count.”
She smiles, mollified, “Later.”
“Until then,” he whispers. “I won’t give you up,” she tells him forcefully. They are out of time. Red continues to suckle her clit as Lizzie’s orgasm pulses around his fingers, her body devouring his slender digits inside her clasping recesses.
