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Hike To The Edge

The mountains peak stood high and my head swam amid the clouds as my skin dripped in the steady rainfall and my petals laid open to take in his first beams.
Sore from the journey to the top but much obliged to give him what we'd came to this height to indulge in.
Bare to the unforgiving storms beating at my flushed and his dark skin, we gave in to the temptations that had been the conversations held in secret.
The sun set to a sky of velvet red,
stars aligned as our bodies fumbled to taste, to feel, to kiss, every inch of bared flesh. It was a hunger that flashed its own lightning from his eyes to mine.
No words, no conversation needed to befall the moments we entangled a mess of limbs, tongues, lips and flesh upon flesh.
Our hearts beat heavy as did our breath stagger as the throbbing we'd held at bay gave way too his entrance to my kingdom.
He reined king over my body as my screams became his salvation, saving him from years of longing for the reassurance of being worth the while.
He grew inside of me gripping my hips to pull me ever closer only to hold my heart to beat with his, as his lips grazed my tender neck and his ears captured my purrs to give him reason to continue the path, the slow, the pulsating love making that we both had waited for far to long.
The rain beat over head but it held no power like the power of him pounding pleasure between my shaking legs.
He was insatiable, he wanted more even after release, pulling me to kneeling bended knees to taste us, the taste, the flavor that would be forever lingering on the tip of my tongue even when the sun rose again to signal our moment was done.
He lost my nerves in his warm salivating mouth drinking me until My waterfalls reigned steady, he had a thirst that never quenched and I was eager to give him more...
The stars danced against my back as he buried himself in the curves of my ass, allowing me the full width of him pounding me to submission. I was his to have how he pleased and I loved every hour, every minute, of our moment.
Written by Erotic_Goddess
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