Winlay

Winlay wanted to look away from him, but she found that she couldn't. She was staring into his eyes, hanging on his next words.

"You know Sister, I really find you more interesting than the book."

Winlay felt her face flush with heat and desire at his words, but tried to ignore it.

"Brother Falceris I-"

"Shhh Sister. I told you that my friends call me Falc. And I would really like to be your friend."

"B-but you're..."

Falc leaned in, letting his lips brush against Winlay's throat. Winlay felt her breath catch and her heart start beating faster. Hot need filled her, almost as much as it did when Beldan was near her. She tried to move farther away from him, but met the arm of the couch. She hadn't realized she had fenced herself in.

Falc's lips moved up to her ear lobe. His tongue slid along the bottom of the lobe, sending a shiver down her spine. She knew she should stop him, but the more he did things like that, the less she wanted to.

"P-please Falc. Don't do this. I can't...."

"Sister, did you know I could hear you? Last night. And the night before. You're screams and moans were so loud that it kept me up for a good part of the night. I couldn't help but wonder what sexual goddess could sound like that. And now that I've met you I just came seem to help myself."

His free hand moved to her thigh and squeezed and she felt the wetness in her pussy suddenly become a raging river. She wanted him so badly. She had already let Beldan have his way with her. Letting someone else couldn't hurt... Right?