"Good thing I still smoke," Sylvia brought out her pink lighter. She stopped trying to quit a long time ago saying it's the quickest way to keep her weight down. Where Sylvia was a size 2 her younger sister Violet was a healthy size 4. She used to be chubby in high school but stress and walking everywhere on campus helped her to lose weight.
"This part I have to do alone," Violet lit the 2 candles.
"I'll be outside," Sylvia called. "Make sure when you ask for a new boyfriend to also ask for one with a hot brother."
Violet chuckled. With the silver blade gleaming the silver light Violet made a small cut into her finger and bled into the bowl where she placed the sacred herbs. Violet knelt before her small worshipping altar and looked up at the statue of Eros.
Behind him almost hidden by vines were carvings of the winged Erotes: Anteros, god of mutual love; Hedylogus, god of sweet talk and flattery; Himeros, god of sexual desire; Hymenaeus, god of the wedding ceremony; and Pothos, god of passionate longing.
Violet hadn't had sex in 6 months. Quite the dry spell. Sylvia liked to get laid at least twice a week. Says it's better than going to the gym. Violet took out a piece of paper. On the paper in blood she wrote her desires then folded it up and burned it, letting the rest turn to ash in the bowl. She never expected the spell to work anyway.
Violet wrapped her wounded finger in a band aid then looked up at the abandoned statue that looked out passively. Long ago this was full of worshippers but now only nature and other four legged furry creatures come in the shadow of this once great god's temple. It made Violet sad. People can be so fickle. She felt a stab in her chest. Heartache from personal experience in fickle devotion.
Violet yawned as sleep suddenly snuck up on her and without warning wrapped her in it's heavy shroud. She laid down on her comfortable sleeping bag, drifting off into a dark sleep that took her away from the waking world. Not only her mind but her soul seemed to travel as her flesh and bones stayed grounded to the physical world.
That's when she felt the soft caress of fingers stroking her cheek. Violet was filled with warmth as if fire ignited in her blood by just a simple touch. Violet stirred feeling a heat blooming in her core as the mysterious fingers became bolder.
Violet tingled at this stranger's touch. Shivers washed over her as she felt fingernails running up her side. The fingers lifted her cotton shirt and once bare flesh met bare flesh Violet let out a groan of longing. Lips brushed her ear whispering something incoherent. Violet was filled with sudden lust and erotic need. Goosebumps erupted all over her fair flesh as the mystery fingers explored her torso and caressed her breast.
Lips nuzzled her neck and Violet pressed against the stranger to find a hard body and strong arm encircling her in his embrace. She turned over though her eyes were still closed. Her body responded to the stranger's touch with eagerness. His mouth was tender, his embrace sure. Violet felt the flick of his tongue seducing her mouth open, licking her lips with his moist tongue.
Violet moaned in elation as the stranger's tongue slithered into her mouth. Her nipples balled into pebbles as gentle fingers rolled and tweaked them. Violet raked her fingers through the stranger's hair feeling soft curls. He smelled of man, raw and untamed nights. As his tongue met hers in an erotic dance, the flame of desire kindled between her thighs.
Sensing her need the stranger's hand traveled down rubbing her through her denim shorts. He applied gentle pressure sending waves of euphoria washing over Violet like a hot shower. She forgot where she was Violet was so consumed with lust she didn't care.
Violet unbuttoned her shorts and her mystery lover slipped his hand into her wanton heat. She arched her back as fire rippled through her muscles. Lava coursed through her veins and she finally opened her eyes to see who her mystery lover was. She gaped at the sight of him.
His face was the first thing she noticed. Male perfection. A combination of every hot actor Violet crushed on and lusted after. Muscles marbled but not too bulky as to look ridiculous, a cleft chin with chiseled cheeks. Yet he looked unearthly in his manly beauty that made Violet's breath hitch in her throat. He had white hair that glowed like starlight creating a halo crown, gold skin and silver eyes.
He didn't say a word only smiling to show his perfect white teeth, taking her cut finger into his hot mouth, tasting her blood and sucking on her fingertip making Violet breathe in sharply as hot sensations licked her nerve endings. He pulsed with a primal power, awakening her every desire.
Then he went back to playing with her fattening clitoris and Violet dug her fingers into his perfect muscles as the words and questions died in her throat. Violet drowned in his kiss, pressing herself closer against him, her breasts squished against his firm pecs. Violet helped to slip off her pants and her lover helped to tear off her shirt leaving them skin to skin.
That's when Violet noticed that this man had wings. His wings were the purest white and fanned her as they fluttered. She wrapped a leg around his waist as she traced the contours of his muscles. His back was like coiling snakes as he rolled on top of her. His mouth trailed to the hollow of her throat to along her collarbone then to her breasts, paying special attention to each firm mound.
Violet sighed as her winged lover kissed her rosy peaks. She gasped in delight when he took one of her pink nubs into his mouth and sucked hard. His tongue made love to her nipple as she began grinding her pussy against his hard arousal. She felt it pulse against her quivering sex and she sighed enraptured. He didn't even penetrate her yet and already Violet felt herself on the verge of cumming all over.
Violet raked her fingers through her lover's hair as he left her breasts and planted hot breathy kisses further down her stomach to her navel. She giggled as his tongue dug into her belly button. His hands ran up and down her body worshipping her every curve making Violet whimper and moan for release. Then he came to the place where she was wet and desperate.
Then Violet felt another pair of hands caressing her face. She looked up to see another incredibly hot winged man with a Herculean physique smiling down at her. But his hair was like pure gold. The new lover took her cut finger into his mouth as the other had done and it was like a shot of pure ecstasy. Violet felt his tongue flick her finger tip and she groaned at the eroticism of it.
