Untying the scarf from around her neck she dragged it through her fingers, still moving on him, the slow wet sounds his flesh made making her lick her lips.

Leaning down she kissed him again, a long, slow, sensual kiss that again spoke of possession. Her tongue pushed into him, taking ownership of his mouth as she brought the scarf up between them. Breaking off the kiss she looked into his eyes for a moment, gave him a wink, and fastened the black silk over his eyes, fingers tying the knot to one side.