Drabble 123 - Prompt 11 - Vanilla
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Henry moaned in appreciation as Vicki worked her hands over his calves. Lying naked on his bed, the scent of vanilla from the candles and massage oil permeated the air, giving a heady feel.
Smiling at his reaction Vicki moved her hands higher and kneaded his firm ass, eliciting another moan. She dripped more oil onto him and straddled him, her naked form resting on his. Leaning forward she pressed her breasts into his back and began moving slowly and rhythmically, spreading the oil with her chest.
“A special Vicki Nelson massage, how lucky does a vampire get,” he groaned.
Henry moaned in appreciation as Vicki worked her hands over his calves. Lying naked on his bed, the scent of vanilla from the candles and massage oil permeated the air, giving a heady feel.
Smiling at his reaction Vicki moved her hands higher and kneaded his firm ass, eliciting another moan. She dripped more oil onto him and straddled him, her naked form resting on his. Leaning forward she pressed her breasts into his back and began moving slowly and rhythmically, spreading the oil with her chest.
“A special Vicki Nelson massage, how lucky does a vampire get,” he groaned.