The Saga of Marcus C Elliot

by Vegan Brie

Chapter {One} Roller-Coasters of Emotion
It was a bright crisp day in May, and the clocks were striking eight. Marcus Elliot, his chin nuzzled into his breast in a effort to escape the vile draft, slipped quickly through the windows of what was his modest apartment in “Albany Park,” the glass barely keeps the dust at bay.

The hallway smelt of freshly cooked breakfast; playful scents luring one to the source of its aroma. Marcus’s lady greets him as he enters the breakfast nook leading off the kitchen. The soft morning light defines her softly curved features and pale complexion; as her dark staten hairs drapes down her shoulders.

he playfully says, “Good Morning Beautiful…!”

He sits and enjoys the sight of his sensuous women making busy around the kitchen. Seduced by her presences he stands, and hastily moves to a better vantage point surprises her with a kisses on the neck and his hands moving down her waste. She instentively teases him with a friendly nudge toward his private region.

he whispers in her ear, “I’m so glad your here…!” she turns to face him and plants a kiss. “me to.” She rebutted.

They gaze in to each others eyes looking for the connection of souls. He presses his body closer and kisses her deeply with as much passion as he could muster. he props her up on to the counter level with the top of his hips he feels a little life return to his genitals.