Slow and Steady

That room in the mansion in the middle of nowhere, filled with the ambiguous sounds of the slight moans of a woman. The man unable to find words for the love overflowing in him, showed his love by his gentle caresses and kisses on her.

"Stop!"

Talia hissed when she felt his hands got to her thigh. Their kisses have deepened and Talia knew where it would lead.

"You're wearing a short dress," Arthur slowly traced his hand up her knee. "And you're wearing stockings, not pantyhose as you always do." he pulled the garter belt.

Looking at her face with delicate makeup and that red lipstick that were now messed up by him, he could see how much she dolled herself up to meet him.