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His and Hers 1.1

Her long manicured nails were finished to the colour of her dark brown skin and made her fingers seemed elongated - perfectly fitting for her short 5'5 mesomorph body. Her pouting didn’t take away from her beauty which slowly got erased as he walked towards her from the fountain end. She adjusted her position to make room for him beside her on the wooden bench facing the fountain of colours being emitted as the water squirts high into the atmosphere and back into the hole like magic. She smiled as he takes her lazy left hand into his left and pulled it towards his lips and kissed it for a while before slowly going down on his left knee and furnishing her ring finger with a flashy silver ring. Her dark brown eyes with faint black rings around the Iris began to sparkle like diamonds until a teardrop fell with the closing of her eyes. Her right arm was still in a folded position and so were her legs.

“Don’t say a word until I ask question”, he commanded and she obeyed.

She wanted to talk but he keeps shutting her down heightening the suspense and the atmosphere as the taxi came which took them less than a mile to a guest house where he told her they would be staying for the night.

The room was already booked. Her favorite meal was already cooked. The water set to her preferred temperature. Her favorite artist Vybz Kartel, whom he didn’t like, was playing in the background. The pleased look on her face said it all but still, she was not allowed to talk.

She was escorted to the room with his right hand on her right butt cheek and slowly they walked passed the table already set and the bed she could see with red, lavender, pink and orange roses scattered in confusion across the floor and bed. She entered the bathroom and found it littered with white roses. Her glittering eyes ran tears as she fought the urge to speak - breathing heavily instead knowing that the water in this area might be cold she turned on the shower and tested the temperature and her teary smile was beautiful from all angles.

She quickly removed her greyish pink blouse. “Put it on back”, he addressed her sternly. His voice echoes inside her and for the first time that evening she got wet without turning on the shower.

He went up to her as close as he could just to smell her hair which he does ever so often but this time he lingered to watch he reach up to his lips for a kiss which did not happen throughout the duration of this pose. He backed off a bit and removed her blouse and dropped it on the floor. She picked it up and spoke for the first time. “I don’t have a change of clothes”, she said in an undertone. He took it and placed it on the towel rack and continued to her bra which was hooked at the front firmly holding the perfect handful breasts. It was unhooked to reveal nipples of perfection - each got a gentle squeeze between his index finger and thumb as he worked his lips over the nipples and under the right breasts and down to her waist pulling her skirt down inch by inch tracing the lines with mouth and lips kisses. He went all the way down to her ankles as she steps out of the ring made by the clothing. She was asked to step into the shower and there she was showered slowly with the water to her liking and kisses every few minutes.

They returned to the room and she was placed wet on the bed of scented rose petals. There she was lying spread with only her newest bling and a silly smile. He joined her with a towel sitting at the foot of the bed and as he dried her toes he kissed them and continued the process to her knees from one to the other. Her thighs were thick and dry with petals he removed with his fingers as he slid his left hand down her left inner thigh until he found wet areas which he again dried before moving onto her torso.

Kneeling between her legs he pulled her up left to right hands - as they faced each other they both smiled wider and her eyes still glittering. She looked down and an, even more, wider smile grew on her face upon seeing his uncut but stiffened to a peel member pulsating with excitement.

She pushed him backward tightening his knees so much it hurt forcing him to straighten them as she climbed atop him. Reached for the remote and searched for her favorite song, Rampin Shop, which was left on repeat and the remote tossed aside.
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