Dec 29, 2011
Teaser
“What are you doing?” The deep baritone voice whispered across her inner ear.
Phyxe stood encased in flames and her body lit higher when he spoke. He’d been so quiet. She’d begun to wonder if he’d remembered the transmitter. She slid fiery hands up her naked form, gliding over her hips and across her abs … reaching up and trailing over her breasts, lifting and flowing thru her hair before dropping back to her sides. Her head tilted back, and she let the flow of fire roll down over her body. Texture, skin, warmth. The fire pit the Matrons crafted her in the new rooms was far more sturdy than the basin she’d bathed in earlier.
Just because I’m in edit mode…and willing to share 
