Star Reader
By
Nova Chalmers
Smashwords edition. Copyright 2011
A Kitten Knights Paranormal Story
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Star Reader
By Nova Chalmers
Thatch stretched and yawned like a contented kitten. She wiggled her toes, splashing the suds in the foot spa until they frothed over onto the stones. She smiled, and the mud around her eyes cracked and trailed a rain of wrinkle-fighting crumbles onto her satin robe. Bliss. She reached for her warm towel and rubbed off the remnants of the mask.
The birds twittered over the piped-in, transcendental music. This is the life, she thought, her day off—spent in the exclusive, employee-only spa. She leaned back in her deck chair and pretended to nap. The sun’s heat warmed her spandex swimsuit. Her nipples perked in response, and the warmth spread, lighting a little fire between her thighs. She had a fantasy to get back to, a strapping pool boy to seduce in her imagination.
She closed her eyes and drifted back to him. He sat beside her chair, one hand stroking her twat through her suit in the spot where the sun warmed it the hottest. His trunks rested on the ground around his ankles and his huge cock worked in and out between Thatch’s lips. She could almost taste him as she imagined his little grunts of pleasure. Her fantasy self worked its tongue around his head and sucked hard until his eyes rolled.
His finger slipped under the suit at her thigh and she could almost feel it. Her sex pulsed and twitched at the mental image. Her nipples strained against the tight material. Her fantasy pool boy wiggled his finger and pressed his cock against her lips. Her tongue rolled around his glistening head.
The click of boots crossing the stone floor disrupted her daydream. Shit, she’d been about to touch herself. Had the waiter seen that? Did she care? She kept her eyes shut and ignored the approach until she felt the presence of someone very close—too close.