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Persephone in Winter - Chapter 9/11
Date: 5/19/2016, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: Night_Writer, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories
Stopping just in front of it, he could hear a faint, regular rustling from the stage, hidden behind the towering scarlet curtain. Then, between the even 'whish - whish - whish' came the hushed, staccato, soprano counterpoint - brief little cries that soon turned to familiar cries of passion, then to frenzied grunts and moans. He made his way closer, easily scaling the iron railing and dropping into the pit. Then came the baritone response, a clean, deep harmony, sometimes matching, sometimes alternating the beats of her hurried rhythm, then falling suddenly into a growling crescendo. The lip of the stage was within reach, only a foot above his head. Placing his fingers over the polished rounded edge, he began to pull himself up, until first an elbow, then a second arm made it over the edge. Straining to lift his weight, he clung to the stage, both arms stretched out into the darkness, hands grasping desperately for a way to hoist him higher. The curtain startled him as it parted and moved aside. He lost ground, sliding backward until he forced both palms down onto the glassy surface of the stage floor, stopping his fall just before he tumbled back into ...