Their Burning Desire

Casey and Sophia got stuck in the dark when the power died. They lit up every candle they had, but soon they were restless. Casey eyed the wax melting on the wicks and flashed back to hot nights with past girlfriends, dripping it across soft skin. She figured it might be too much for Sophia, but Sophia grinned and said she wanted to try. So there they were, candlelight flickering over two willing bodies, taking turns letting hot wax kiss their curves. Every drip made them shiver, every moan grew louder, and their hands wandered freely, turning the blackout into a long, filthy night neither one wanted to end.