Please bear with me…
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The feeling was luxurious. Lust was growing thickly and intensively. It’s a drug that made me sick. It gave me a shot of ecstasy. I became devoted to taste her flesh…
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She has exceptional qualities that delighted my senses. I looked at her with an admiring gaze. Sparks covering her eyes were flashing on my sight. I leaned into her and felt the heat pressed between us. I wrapped my arms tight around her. Her skin was soft. She had the smell of pine trees. Her lips were red as apples.
She looked at me with her hazel brown eyes slowly tilting her head. She kissed me softly on the lips. I touched her cheeks, running my fingers gently on every inch of her skin. I kissed back with passion. I parted her lips with mine, lightly licking every side of her lips and mouth. Her fingers ran up and down my arms gently. I kissed her neck, sucked her ears. I flicker my tongue on her shoulders slowly rubbing her back, putting myself under her shirt. I felt her swallowing big in her throat. She pulled back and took my hand. I saw her nibbling her lips as she led my hand to her breasts. I felt her harden nipples through the thin fabric of her shirt.
I started to unbutton her shirt. She remained in her silence as she watched me making my way down. When I was finished, I slide my hands inside her and began exploring her body. I touched her curves as I pulled her shirt over her shoulders, ripping them off.
With every kiss, we made our clothes melted away in pieces. I touched her body with my lips. I tasted her skin. My hands were exploring her inner thighs. I hunt for her slit. It was wet and heated with lust. I rubbed my fingers on her clit, gently gliding it inside her pussy. She shivered as I stroke inside her. I reached for her g-spot and began throbbing.
I lingered on her lips. Her warm skin barely touched mine. I continued pounding myself inside her as my hands wandered through the traces I’ve made.
Drops of fire rained upon us. She groaned, she sighed; her deep breaths filled the room. Flame burned inside us with pain yet pleasure streamed down to my veins. Moon had its outburst, blazing a trail towards the gateway of the bloody ground of hell. I felt her fluid gushing out her pussy.
She breathed heavily. I had her fingers pressing hard on my back. Her moans were vivid and it became my sign that she’s pleased. She was screaming my name. I screwed deeper, moved faster, more vigorously. She had her deepest and heaviest sigh. And after a moment, I got her spirit back and we ended with a kiss.
Wind blew hardly against our ear, whispering a pleasant sound. We chased our breaths and gather our lost strength. We had our gaze. In her eyes were fireflies and pieces of gem. She has an ardent face; seductive look. My throat tighten and without a sound I kiss her again; tender and passionate kiss.
Her hands glided across my body; lightly touching every inch of me. She began paying my evil virtue; setting the fire again. I gave up my throne. And another story got off my chest.
I submitted myself. For threatening the princess with enticing emotions I was captured and prosecuted. I was chained through her arms. I felt her heart thumping against mine. She spelt my name with her soft voice. Her tongue was lingering in my breasts. She took my perky nipples in her mouth and swirl her tongue on top.
I was covered with the streaming sweet spirit of lust. Her hand crawled down. She reached my slit; moved her fingers up and down. Slowly, she fitted her fingers on my hole; gently following a pace. I grasped a breath. I shut my eyes and savored the moment. I caressed her back. Her thumb was rubbing my clit. I moaned in pleasure. I let her burn me with the flames of the devils. I let her brush me with the feathers of angels. She gave me the key to enter the gate of hell. She was leading me the way toward heaven.
She changed her pace; pounding herself deeper, hitting my wall. I groaned. I ran my fingers in her hair. I pleased to make it faster. I was coming. I was…
I let out a deep long moan. I was catching my breath while she was licking fluids that flowed down my pussy. It was an excessive indulgence. She wiped me dry. She crawled up and looked at me and smiled. We wrapped our arms around one another. Then, I found myself tasting her lips again.
We spent the day making love. We marveled in each other’s beauty. We were exhausted yet; the flames curling around our hearts keep us going on through the evening. I recited words of love but she keeps me from speaking with a kiss. She would just look at me and smile.