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“What then?” She asked.

“A scenario, perhaps,” he offered, his hands going down to massage her pink hind quarters. “Two strangers meeting for the first time, possibly?”

Amelia raised a brow as her lips twitched.

“Hmmm, that could be very interesting,” she replied, drawing her last word out into a seductive moan.

Dominic groaned at the sound, and lifted his head to kiss her deeply.

“What do you think? Shall we try going together? See what the Masquerade can offer us as a couple?” He asked when he pulled back.

Amelia nodded, feeling her own arousal- and his, begin to heighten again with their conversation.

“With you, Dominic, I am willing to try anything.”

Dominic let loose another groan from his throat as his hand threaded through her hair. He pulled her up to him as he gave her another deep kiss, then rolled them both until he was the one on top. Amelia let out a strangled sound of ecstasy as his once more hardened manhood drove deep into her pulsing, moist center, and she wrapped her legs tightly around his waist.

“I love you, little vixen,” he panted as he took her with long, deep strokes.

“I love you more,” she moaned back, then threw her head back and opened her mouth in silent scream as he made her orgasm yet again.

He made her finish twice more before he found his own bliss, then on shaking legs they rose from their makeshift bed and helped one another dress. Dominic pulled his kerchief from his pocket and after folding it diagonally, wrapped it around itself and tied it carefully to Amelia’s neck.

“I should go get a scarf,” she protested weakly through Dominic’s kisses.

“We should go back outside before our friends return,” he said between kisses, “And right now I could not have bare to leave my side. Even if it was only for a few minutes.”

Amelia threw her arms around his neck and Dominic deepened their kiss. With effort, they finally pulled away from another, took hold of one another’s hand, and made their way back outside.

The End?