Wanton Hearts - Chapter 5

Olga led Norlando by the hand. They went up the stairs used by servants. As the music became farther and the voices of the party-goers muted, she started to embrace him. She kissed him lightly. His upper clothing hanged open.

"W-wait," he panted.

"I like it when you speak like that!" She nuzzled his chest. It had thick hair and she was tickled.

"Ooh!"

"I like it when you squeal!" she laughed as she continued tickling his chest.

"Senhorita--"

"C'mon! Hurry!" She opened the door of the first room on the second floor. She rushed Norlando into it.

Norlando tumbled on the mattress. Olga followed him. Her movements were quick. She needed him very much!

"Be gentle, querida! I have a heart--ooh! Ugh!"

Olga was busy. She did not notice that her partner was having a heart attack. She had her eyes closed. She imagined herself as a jockey urging her horse to finish line.

A great pulse deep within her signaled that she would h