He reached up and flicked her nipples while he teased her pussy with his mouth. Next leveclass="underline" conflagration. God, she was so hot and wet for him. Her pussy ached to be filled, an ache that grew to an almost unbearable urge. Her arms trembled from the strain of holding still. Her thighs tensed, and her legs kicked, but he gave her no relief. Finally, when she was out of her mind from the hot, teasing pleasure he gave her, he rose over her and released her hands.
She found herself suddenly free but still captured. Her arms locked around him as he impaled her with his cock. She held on to him, breathing in his scent, totally filled by him. The pleasure in her center built, thickened. The intensity was unbearable. His thrusts were urgent, touching the deepest part of her.
“Come now.” He held her tight, and her hands flew out, scrabbled for purchase as the orgasm ripped through her. She felt Jackson come with her, driving into her hard, and she gave herself up to his power. She was vaguely aware of soft velvet and cool rhinestones against her palm. When she returned to her senses, she looked up to find Jackson watching her thoughtfully, twirling the red-orange feather in his hand.
Epilogue
Prosper stood backstage with Blake, but her mind was on Jackson. He was in the audience. She missed him, but she was okay without him. She felt he was right there with her anyway—in the steps her body had memorized, in the fanciful costume that adorned her, sans one feather. Maureen hadn’t noticed, luckily. The feather was safe at home in Jackson’s chest of equipment. A gift from the Firebird to the couple she’d brought together with her magical grace.
Prosper was excited. The moment had finally arrived. It was time to bring Jackson’s vision to life, show his creation to the curious audience who rustled playbills and seat cushions beyond the heavy velvet curtains.
“Nervous?” Blake whispered. His hand reached for hers.
“No, not at all. I’m fine.”
“Don’t turn in—”
“On the lift. I know. Believe me. I won’t.”
Blake laughed. They both stretched, and Prosper flexed her toes. She heard the quiet strains of the introduction begin and watched the curtains for the moment they would slide open. She listened for the musical cue to fly onto the stage and inhabit the role Jackson had choreographed for her. She would do it perfectly for him. Well, as perfectly as she could.
The curtain opened, and the lights blinded her, filling her with the familiar impetus to soar, to perform. The ballet unfolded, lovely and lyrical. She performed for the audience, of course, but more importantly, she performed for him. Every port de bras was an embrace for him, every glissade or pirouette a love song from her heart.
And when the lift came, she ran to her partner without fear or hesitation holding her back. She felt herself buoyed by hope, soaring with happiness.
Like magic, she flew.
Loose Id Titles by Annabel Joseph
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Annabel Joseph
Annabel Joseph is a writer of erotic fetish novels that explore the drama, romance, and beauty of power exchange. She especially loves to craft stories that take place in the intriguing world of the Arts, and peoples her stories with painters, dancers, writers, actors, musicians and other creative types. Annabel makes her home in Atlanta, Georgia with her wonderful husband and four great kids. She loves to hear from her fans via her website or Facebook page. Besides writing, Annabel enjoys walking, dancing, shopping at Anthropologie, art, playing Rock Band, and wearing vampy lipstick.
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Firebird
Copyright © June 2010 by Annabel Joseph
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