It was tall enough that a Borealan stood no chance of hitting their head on any of the wooden beams and wide enough to let two or three of them walk s...ide by side.“They could have built a couple of carriers with the money that they must have burned building this place,” Boyd muttered as they passed beneath the arched ceiling. Lorza seemed far more fond of the installation, pausing to reach out and guide a yellow flower towards her nose, a smile brightening her face as she sniffed at its petals.. A feeling of intoxication swirled in her head, heavy, dizzying. Her groin, buzzing with her last orgasm, continued to throb to the beat of her heart...to the beat of the music. She inhaled the aroma of his musk, of the candles, sending her higher. His erection rose between her legs, and she felt herself getting moist again. The head of his cock found her wet slit and he thrust, forcing a gasp from her. Gripping her shoulders, he pressed himself against the firm, damp globes of her ass and slid. “Crawl over here.” She complied, relishing the feeling of his eyes on her. Watching as her breasts and hips swayed as she slowly approached him. His cock was standing straight out and she longer for it. Once again kneeling in front of him, inches away from his erection, she almost said “please” she wanted it so badly. But she knew that to speak would only prolong her torment, so she just opened her mouth and closed her eyes. He caressed the side of her cheek, and encircled her face with both. .. odd in a way. "I don't know. I want to know what it's like I guess." You know that after tonight, you'll be a woman. Your little girl days will be all over and gone." He ran one finger along her arm, down her wrist and onto her palm, touching three erogenous zones Megan didn't even know she had. She shivered."I'm not a little girl any more." she said, but there was no heat in her voice.Chance reached out and cupped her breast, holding it like he was trying to estimate its weight. "I can see.