It was 12 midnight, but neither one of them were thinking about sleeping.
The moment they stepped into the room, they were both in unparalleled fervor. Both wanted to please each other, not quite knowing where to start. Suddenly, there was nothing more important for both of them than to prove how much they love each other.
It took all of her restraint to pull away from his tight embrace, hungry kisses, and intense gaze just so that she could go to the bathroom and put on her newly purchased red bikini.
When she heard scuffling from outside, she said, only mildly angry, "Did I tell you to get up from the bed?"
She was beside him in what seemed to be a split second and started kissing him full on the lips, searching until finding what she was looking for - that wild in its most passionate sense side of him.
From his lips, she headed down south and gave him what his fantasies have always been made of.
"Do you think I will let you stop?" he murmured while trying to catch his breath. But, she would never make this too easy for him.
"No, I don't want this anymore," she teased him, with eyes playfully fluttering. Naturally, he pulled her back to where he wants her - at the heart of his pleasure.
She was helping herself to as much as she wants with his manhood when he pushed her so her head was at the edge of the bed. He was standing at the foot of the bed and slowly lowered his manhood to her mouth. She was still seizing the moment when he bent his body so he could reach her womanhood with his mouth. The air was then heavy with excitement and anticipation.
For some time, she could not do what she was supposed to be doing. She could not concentrate. All she could manage to do was express her passion by biting, sucking, and licking his inner legs.
When she finally found herself, it was again her turn to please him.
Then it was his turn to tease her. "Let's stop this, it's only you who's enjoying," with that lopsided smile she had always loved seeing on his face. All she could think of was "It is just about time."
But instead of positioning himself on top of her, she was caught by surprise when he asked her to stand up. She obliged willingly, even though unsure of what was in store for her.
He carried her off to the table where he made passionate love to her - not for the first time - albeit letting her experience fresh sensations, worshipping her body, screwing her problems, and turning her whole world upside down in the most seductive and titillating way.
***You hold my heart, dear***
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
A love story
Posted by this.masquerade at 10:33 PM
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