Seductive Stories: "path to persia"

Snow falls outside the cabin window while path to persia keeps her naked by the fireplace. Firelight licks across her skin the same way her tongue licks across her lower lip in path to persia. She drizzles warm honey across her breasts, letting it trail downward before chasing every drop with eager fingers in path to persia. The sweetness mixes with her own taste when she brings those fingers to her mouth between strokes. Flames roar louder as she nears the edge in path to persia; her final cry is swallowed by crackling wood. Spent, she lies on the bearskin rug, honey and satisfaction glistening—path to persia is winter’s hottest contradiction.