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((This story includes sexual elements. Please do not read if that offends your sensibilities.))

Regan panned over pages in the book laying open across her bent knees. Another night in meant being snuggled up on her bed reading the latest addition to her favorite fantasy series.

A fall candle burned beside her, its wax dripping down into the little cauldron that held it. The scent of bergamot and orange blossom relaxed her nerves and created quite the intoxicating backdrop to the scene unfolding in the story. The main character had been tricked into imprisonment by the male antagonist - someone brazen and arrogant and absolutely crushworthy in the worst way.

As the scene ended and she closed the book, Regan sank down further into the bed and began to run a finger over one of her breasts through her thin shirt, imagining him there... imagining what he might say or do if she was his prisoner instead.

"You know what I would do."

Regan startled at the low growling tone, sitting up to face the man who appeared there. "This isn't real. You can't be here."

"I can't?" His dark eyes sparkled at her as he moved to the bed and tilted her chin up. His lips brushed hers and then pressed in hard, stealing her breath away.

Had she fallen asleep? Inhaled too many candle fumes? She knew it couldn't be real and yet... it felt so good. It didn't really matter. And if it wasn't real, she could fall into the illusion without care.

She kissed him back, hesitantly at first and then rising up on her knees and holding his face. Feeling the tense muscles spanning from his neck to his shoulders.

And then his fingers were in her hair. One gentle tug and he tipped her head back, naturally arching her back with it. She sucked in a breath at the suddenness. But the soft pain was soon forgotten as his mouth moved down her neck to her shoulder. His finger plucked the strap of her pj shirt down, exposing her bare breast.

Heat rose instantly to her cheeks. She opened her mouth to argue but his lips were there again, sweet and cold like flavored ice. While kissing her, he plucked the other strap off her shoulder, exposing the other breast. His cool hands began massaging her warm skin, pinching at her nipples.

She moaned into his kiss and her rigid posture melted in the pleasure.

END OF PART ONE

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FoxFire
03:09 Sep 06 2023

I edited a misspelling and it erased the comments. Whoops.

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John666
06:22 Sep 06 2023

Interesting, I wonder if it’ll last…

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Ard
17:30 Sep 08 2023

At the right time, a fantasy can truly be felt as intensely as a real experience.

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