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A KISS & A TOUCH
KISS & A TOUCH
A touch so soft and slippery with a hint of sweat. We fought our resistance beneath the cool sheets, as we felt the breeze above us blow. Eyes meeting briefly, but, begging for the chance to abandon all our uncertainties. You begin by working my lips, probing them gently as if drawing for sex. Drawing from a deep well of lust, longing and need as our heated tongues meet in the midst of hot, thickening breath. We greedily drink the wine of our lust and intoxicate ourselves with those spirits. Our clothes find a resting place on the floor, piece by piece. There are no longer anymore hiding places for our two glistening and wanting bodies as our hunger is revealed in this hot moment. Our skin becomes meshed together and the floor is our stage you move atop and lower yourself on me gently. Kissing me as if we were filled with one another, starting slowly but the rhythm soon became more urgent and demanding. I passionately arched my back for comfort as you threw me into ecstasy leaving me screaming and soaked. I am oblivion again and again I can hear you whisper my name making my body demand for more. We each giving and taking from one another, high on the nectar we are sharing. The taste of you is like no other on my lips, I find you more breathtaking than you will ever know. We will continue this game shifting positions until we both reach climax together and collapse hot and burning alongside one another. Embracing tightly until rested enough to begin yet again with a slow wandering hand and passionate kiss.
A touch so soft and slippery with a hint of sweat. We fought our resistance beneath the cool sheets, as we felt the breeze above us blow. Eyes meeting briefly, but, begging for the chance to abandon all our uncertainties. You begin by working my lips, probing them gently as if drawing for sex. Drawing from a deep well of lust, longing and need as our heated tongues meet in the midst of hot, thickening breath. We greedily drink the wine of our lust and intoxicate ourselves with those spirits. Our clothes find a resting place on the floor, piece by piece. There are no longer anymore hiding places for our two glistening and wanting bodies as our hunger is revealed in this hot moment. Our skin becomes meshed together and the floor is our stage you move atop and lower yourself on me gently. Kissing me as if we were filled with one another, starting slowly but the rhythm soon became more urgent and demanding. I passionately arched my back for comfort as you threw me into ecstasy leaving me screaming and soaked. I am oblivion again and again I can hear you whisper my name making my body demand for more. We each giving and taking from one another, high on the nectar we are sharing. The taste of you is like no other on my lips, I find you more breathtaking than you will ever know. We will continue this game shifting positions until we both reach climax together and collapse hot and burning alongside one another. Embracing tightly until rested enough to begin yet again with a slow wandering hand and passionate kiss.
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