It's weird, marriage. It's like this license that gives a person the legal right to control their spouse / their 'other half.

Follow your heart, Ithilnin," Albirich repeated. "Time is precious. Don't waste it living someone else's life.

Maybe you could be mine / or maybe we'll be entwined / aimless in this sexless foreplay.

Please, touch me, I pray.

I felt like an animal, and animals don't know sin, do they?

One hand was behind his back, and he held it out, presenting a bouquet of white and smoky purple lilies. "They're straight from the underworld, by the way. They are everlasting. They won't die."

Tie me up, please... Chantal said. They looked above at some vines and roots hanging down from the grassy area above the depression in the canal they were standing in. She was in his hands-he had to comply. A little bit of kink was one of the most delicious of erotic pleasures. Catholic school girls were often the horniest-Brett could hardly contain his elation.