Body Worship: The Collection by Unknown

Author:Unknown
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 0000000000000
Published: 2021-11-03T17:07:56+00:00

THE END

BODY WORSHIP 3: SATISFYING JULIA

I could stare out over the twilight skyline for hours, listening to the incidental sounds of Kai moving quietly through the apartment or the lush tones of the language tapes that are helping me learn German, Italian, and French. The cities I’m used to are steel and glass, skyscrapers and towers, gleaming and hard. Here I can stand in the open plan kitchen, all antique white moldings and blond wood, and look past the living room and out over an overgrown fairytale village of spires and domes sloping down to the dark mirror of Lake Zurich. Most buildings in Zurich don’t go much above four or five floors. Nothing to spoil the view. It is darker this time of year than I’m used to, but Christmas is only a few weeks away. Colored lights glittering in the streets make up for the longer days I miss.

Truthfully, though, it’s not Zurich that has my attention just now. It’s only the background laid out beyond the broad window past the lamp-lit living room where Kai is sitting at a small black desk, his long tanned fingers pecking lightly at the keys of a laptop as he checks work email one last time for the evening. His company transferred him here from the States, where we met, back to the city where he was born and raised, to act as a project manager for a massive commercial development—glass towers and hard angles—outside the city.

Kai’s dark blond hair grazes the top of his wide, muscular shoulders. He has already discarded his suit jacket, and I mentally trace the thick black lines of the tattoos I know swirl under his white button-front shirt, along his sculpted shoulder blades and upper arms. They are the markings of a man of secret passions, wild and carnal, hidden beneath the business attire of a respectable engineer, a sophisticated world traveler. That easily, my mouth begins to water. My already sore nipples peak and prickle. Deep inside me, my slick pussy throbs hard once with need. All that just at the thought of those exquisite marks on Kai’s bronzed skin.

I have memorized the patterns of his tattoos with my eyes and my fingertips and my tongue, tasted the musky saltiness of his skin, felt the firm swells of his tall, perfectly muscled body. As I’ve bathed him, massaged him, submitted to his desires as his willing sexual submissive, his body slave.

Uncorking a bottle of wine I bought today on a shopping trip with Kai’s sister, I muse that this is not where I expected to be six months ago, when I was shy intellectual working from home and hiding behind her job as a freelance grant writer to avoid her social anxiety, forcing herself to mingle at elegant parties with the sophisticated friends she’d known since childhood. It was as small a life as I could possibly build in a big city, as solitary as I could get with my crowd of remarkably willful friends determined not to let me make myself a shut-in.

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