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The soft glow of candlelight filled the room, casting shadows on the walls and highlighting the silk sheets that curtained the large bed. The fragrance of lavender and increased filled the air, stimulating a sense of calm and decadence. As I stepped inside, my anticipation reached a fever pitch - partially due to the fact that I knew that on the other side of the door, things would be permanently altered.

Over time, our discussions grew deeper, and more personal, until we lastly confessed to each other that regardless of looks, we couldn't reject that there was a magnetic physical attraction between us. Planning a weekend away was exactly what we needed to explore these deeper feelings in a more intimate setting.

The night started with a lingering, enthusiastic kiss - tender, yet filled with promise. Our hands checked out each other's bodies, fingertips carefully tracing the curves and contours that we 'd covertly appreciated for so long. It was the kind of passionate touch that flowed through your whole body, like electrical energy pulsing through your veins.

As I slowly undressed her, my hands shaking from the excitement of finally being so close to this female I 'd preferred for so long, she reached into a nearby bag and produced a bottle of aromatic massage oil. The liquid was warm and smooth, and as I moved it over her body, I savored the sensation of her skin versus mine.

I began at her neck, working my way down her shoulders and arms, my fingers pushing carefully into her muscles and bringing sighs of satisfaction to her lips. As I reached the little of her back, she let out a satisfied groan and I felt her muscles loosen and melt under my touch.

Even with all this pleasurable contact, we had yet to truly address our underlying desire - till I gradually and intentionally moved further down her body, leaving the safety zone of her back and legs for more intimate regions.

When my fingers inched more detailed to her center, she gasped and shivered in anticipation of what was to come. I continued to touch her carefully, teasingly, often easing back to massage her inner thighs before going back to her wet, swollen lips. She was wild, and filled with desire, but I wanted to ensure she experienced every feeling of this erotic exchange.

As I continued my tender ministrations, she might no longer contain her stimulation. I saw in amazement as she reached down, her fingers brushing versus mine as they danced underneath her quivering hips - an erotic dance that spoke volumes about our connection. When she finally asked me to enter her, I might resist the call no more.

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We moved as one, two bodies linked in an intimate dance that went beyond the physical. Her touch, her scent, and the growing crescendo of her enjoyment in reaction to my every movement served to just encourage me even more. As we reached our climax, we held onto each other securely, a set of tangled limbs, and whispered tricks of romantic desert.

In the after-effects of our enthusiasm, we lay in the swimming pool of light cast by the candles on that silken bed. Soft music filled the area, covering its tune around us like a cocoon, and I couldn't help however marvel at the spectacular depths of our connection.

My fingertips gently traced the shapes of her sides, following the curve of her hips in a teasing, alluring dance. Hovering at the edge of her lace panties, I permitted my fingers to wander ever so slightly below the material, feeling her heat radiate through the fragile lace that separated us.

As my hands moved down her thighs, her breath captured in her throat, and I grinned devilishly at her response. I knelt between her legs, my eyes locked onto her significantly hungry look. Carefully, I reduced her panties down the length of her legs, leaving her totally exposed to my adoring eyes.

Her stimulation glistened, the proof of her desire difficult to disregard. My breath hitched in my chest as I leaned in, pushing a light kiss to her inner thigh, just millimeters from her throbbing. She blurted a whimper, her body shivering with anticipation.

I continued my teasing, grazing her folds with the idea of my tongue prior to returning to her thighs. Her groans grew more desperate, her hands gripping the silk sheets as she combated the urge to get my head and guide me to taste her totally. I was in no rush; I knew how long we had waited for this moment, and I meant to relish every tasty second.

Unable to resist any longer, I abandoned my teasing and dove fully into her slick, warm heat. My tongue danced along the length of her, relishing the sounds she made as I explored her body in a manner I had actually only dreamt about previously.

Her taste was envigorating, a heady blend of salted and sweet that had me yearning more with every lick. Without breaking my rhythm, I slipped 2 fingers inside her, feeling her muscles tighten around me as I started to pump them in and out, relocating time with my tongue.

As her groans of satisfaction increased in intensity, so too did my desire to bring her to the edge of ecstasy. I pushed the pad of my thumb versus her swollen nub, feeling her body shiver as a wave of enjoyment surged through her whole being. Her back arched, every muscle straining with the effort of trying to manage her quickly unraveling senses.

Soon, she was pleading me to let her come, her breath coming in rough gasps as her climax approached. I didn't wish to hold her back any longer, but the intensity of this shared journey demanded that we continue.

As I pulled my fingers totally free of her she wept out, desperate for the sweet release she so terribly needed. Resting beneath her hips, my body stays strongly in support of her as her shivering pace accelerated. With my freedom, I reached in between my legs and guided myself inside her. I entered her slowly, all the while delighting in the rapture on her face as she experienced what she had actually craved for months.

Conquer with satisfaction, her fingers dug into my back as her climax surpassed her. The experiences were so perfect, so intense, that it felt as if a dam had actually broken within me-- sending us both hurtling over the edge into a world of pure, overjoyed release and bliss.

The soft radiance of candlelight filled the space, casting shadows on the walls and highlighting the silk sheets that curtained the big bed. Our hands checked out each other's bodies, fingertips gently tracing the curves and shapes that we 'd covertly admired for so long. We moved as one, two bodies connected in an intimate dance that went beyond the physical. She let out a whimper, her body trembling with anticipation.

I pressed the pad of my thumb versus her inflamed nub, feeling her body tremble as a wave of satisfaction flowed through her whole being.




 




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