"Bengiman..," Leah said alone with him for the first time since they were in Lexa's bed together. "I just want to say, once again, how sorry I am for having deceived you, but when you started to lick me, and kiss me with your tongue and mouth.., I just could not help myself." she confided in Bengiman, who, even though he was fraught with anxiety for having defiled his best friend's wife, he now felt a little rush of blood fill the tip of his penis at the recollection of the exquisite taste of Leah in his mouth and he cold still smell her on his skin and savour her sweetness on his lips.
Bengiman blushed, but did not look away from her when he said "Well.., I know if Xation ever finds out I am a dead man, but after what we did together, and to each other.., I can say.., with the thought of you and your mouth and luscious body.., I would go to my grave with a smile upon on my face." he said giving her little wink of his dark eyes.
"Oh the things you say." Leah laughed then her expression returned back to that of a serious nature "Now listen, Bengiman, you needn't worry! This is our little secret.., and we're never, never, never, telling." Leah reassured him once more, then she reached out and took Bengiman by the hand, saying in a voice that was most sweet and kind. "I promise, everything will be alright." then she added "Besides, I was the villain, you were the victim.., I am the only one to blame, I should have said something the moment you came in.., to the room." here Bengiman felt some sort of relief by her words, but he still felt extremely uneasy, with knots in his stomach and sharp stabbing pains in the tense muscles of his back and shoulders. "Though, honestly..," Leah said with a devilish smile "I really did have an amazing time!"
Now Bengiman himself held the very same sentiment in his heart, for the experience of ravaging this stunning woman was one of the finest nights of hot sex he had ever had in his life. Both stood there just for a moment in silence and each had flashes of the extreme pleasure endured, caused and created by the other, reliving briefly those certain moments, of sweat, hot breaths, pure physical, liquid pleasure. Leah felt a rush of energy fill every inch of her body as she remembered taking Bengiman all in, there he could now see the little goosebumps rising up on the exposed flesh of Leah's arms, as her pupil's dilated slightly, her lips parting as she licked them seductively, and in that very instance Bengiman found himself reaching out, pulling her close to his body giving her a deep, warm, wet, passionate kiss; to which she did NOT turn away!
Then the pain of treachery and deceit filled their desirous hearts once again and Leah stopped Bengiman, pushing him off, saying "No.., this can not go on.., or you and I will both end up dead!"
Meanwhile downstairs, Charles had fetched his doctor's bag and went back to Lexa's room, where he tended to her fresh wounds. "Stay still." Charles instructed Lexa as she lay on her stomach on the unmade bed {which still smelled of sex and sweat} Charles had placed a white, now bloodstained, towel on his lap with Leah's feet resting upon his thighs as he used a pair of stainless-steel, razor sharp tweezers digging into the soles of her bloodied feet.
"God!!!" Lexa cried out in torment from the sharp cutting pain as Charles tried his best to tweeze out the last remaining, embedded slivers of glass. It was an excruciating, meticulous process, but nothing a well seasoned physician could not handle. Though Lexa's squirming around did not help in any way, nor did the endless pleas for his forgiveness for her unfaithful disloyalty.
"Lexa!" Charles chided her "I need for you to be still and keep quiet! I need to concentrate!" with this admonishment Lexa shut her mouth, and did not move a muscle while Charles dug deep into her tender flesh extracting the last bits of broken glass. She bit her lip and buried her face in the pillow, a fever rushing to her brow, and she wanted to scream, so instead she bit down hard on her pillow as she felt the last shard, finally, thankfully, coaxed out of her skin. The pain was so intense but nothing compared to the torture of having hydrogen peroxide poured into the open cuts and deep lacerations. "Son of a fucking!!!!!!!! Prick!!!!!!!!" Lexa shrieked so intense was the burning, searing sting of the anti-microbial solution bubbling up with blood and bacteria, now she would of rather had salt, or vodka, poured into her wounds, for surely that would have been less painful.
"Take it easy!" Charles said as Lexa nearly kicked him in the face as she writhed about the bed in agony. "I need to wrap up your feet in gauze and then I will give you some vicodan to help ease you suffering." Now when he said this Charles realized he could easily, at this point, actually end her 'suffering' permanently.
However, just as the thought of giving Lexa an overdose of painkillers came to his head, Lexa turned and looking up at him from her bed, with the saddest look he had ever seen in a woman's eyes, she cried saying "You are so kind to me, even after everything. Thank you Charles, you are such a good and gracious man.., and I want you to know that I have learned, only, one thing today.., and that is.., you are a much better person than I could ever hope to be." with her words Charles realized there was no way in Heaven, or on Earth, that he would ever bring himself to harm his, once, dear Lexa in any way, shape or form.
"No, Lexa.., that is where you are wrong." Charles sighed, finishing up with the gauze "That shows how little you really know me.., for there is not one good thing inside me., there never has been.., and there never will be."
Bengiman blushed, but did not look away from her when he said "Well.., I know if Xation ever finds out I am a dead man, but after what we did together, and to each other.., I can say.., with the thought of you and your mouth and luscious body.., I would go to my grave with a smile upon on my face." he said giving her little wink of his dark eyes.
"Oh the things you say." Leah laughed then her expression returned back to that of a serious nature "Now listen, Bengiman, you needn't worry! This is our little secret.., and we're never, never, never, telling." Leah reassured him once more, then she reached out and took Bengiman by the hand, saying in a voice that was most sweet and kind. "I promise, everything will be alright." then she added "Besides, I was the villain, you were the victim.., I am the only one to blame, I should have said something the moment you came in.., to the room." here Bengiman felt some sort of relief by her words, but he still felt extremely uneasy, with knots in his stomach and sharp stabbing pains in the tense muscles of his back and shoulders. "Though, honestly..," Leah said with a devilish smile "I really did have an amazing time!"
Now Bengiman himself held the very same sentiment in his heart, for the experience of ravaging this stunning woman was one of the finest nights of hot sex he had ever had in his life. Both stood there just for a moment in silence and each had flashes of the extreme pleasure endured, caused and created by the other, reliving briefly those certain moments, of sweat, hot breaths, pure physical, liquid pleasure. Leah felt a rush of energy fill every inch of her body as she remembered taking Bengiman all in, there he could now see the little goosebumps rising up on the exposed flesh of Leah's arms, as her pupil's dilated slightly, her lips parting as she licked them seductively, and in that very instance Bengiman found himself reaching out, pulling her close to his body giving her a deep, warm, wet, passionate kiss; to which she did NOT turn away!
Then the pain of treachery and deceit filled their desirous hearts once again and Leah stopped Bengiman, pushing him off, saying "No.., this can not go on.., or you and I will both end up dead!"
Meanwhile downstairs, Charles had fetched his doctor's bag and went back to Lexa's room, where he tended to her fresh wounds. "Stay still." Charles instructed Lexa as she lay on her stomach on the unmade bed {which still smelled of sex and sweat} Charles had placed a white, now bloodstained, towel on his lap with Leah's feet resting upon his thighs as he used a pair of stainless-steel, razor sharp tweezers digging into the soles of her bloodied feet.
"God!!!" Lexa cried out in torment from the sharp cutting pain as Charles tried his best to tweeze out the last remaining, embedded slivers of glass. It was an excruciating, meticulous process, but nothing a well seasoned physician could not handle. Though Lexa's squirming around did not help in any way, nor did the endless pleas for his forgiveness for her unfaithful disloyalty.
"Lexa!" Charles chided her "I need for you to be still and keep quiet! I need to concentrate!" with this admonishment Lexa shut her mouth, and did not move a muscle while Charles dug deep into her tender flesh extracting the last bits of broken glass. She bit her lip and buried her face in the pillow, a fever rushing to her brow, and she wanted to scream, so instead she bit down hard on her pillow as she felt the last shard, finally, thankfully, coaxed out of her skin. The pain was so intense but nothing compared to the torture of having hydrogen peroxide poured into the open cuts and deep lacerations. "Son of a fucking!!!!!!!! Prick!!!!!!!!" Lexa shrieked so intense was the burning, searing sting of the anti-microbial solution bubbling up with blood and bacteria, now she would of rather had salt, or vodka, poured into her wounds, for surely that would have been less painful.
"Take it easy!" Charles said as Lexa nearly kicked him in the face as she writhed about the bed in agony. "I need to wrap up your feet in gauze and then I will give you some vicodan to help ease you suffering." Now when he said this Charles realized he could easily, at this point, actually end her 'suffering' permanently.
However, just as the thought of giving Lexa an overdose of painkillers came to his head, Lexa turned and looking up at him from her bed, with the saddest look he had ever seen in a woman's eyes, she cried saying "You are so kind to me, even after everything. Thank you Charles, you are such a good and gracious man.., and I want you to know that I have learned, only, one thing today.., and that is.., you are a much better person than I could ever hope to be." with her words Charles realized there was no way in Heaven, or on Earth, that he would ever bring himself to harm his, once, dear Lexa in any way, shape or form.
"No, Lexa.., that is where you are wrong." Charles sighed, finishing up with the gauze "That shows how little you really know me.., for there is not one good thing inside me., there never has been.., and there never will be."
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