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The soft radiance of candlelight filled the space, casting shadows on the walls and highlighting the silk sheets that draped the big bed. The fragrance of lavender and rose filled the air, stimulating a sense of calm and decadence. As I stepped inside, my anticipation reached a fever pitch - partially because I knew that on the other side of the door, things would be permanently changed.

Our relationship had constantly been extreme, though not in the way you may think. We started as colleagues, bonding over late nights at the office and sharing aggravations about the ins and outs of our particular positions. Over time, our discussions grew deeper, and more individual, till we finally admitted to each other that regardless of looks, we couldn't deny that there was a magnetic physical attraction in between us. Planning a weekend away was precisely what we needed to check out these much deeper feelings in a more intimate setting.

The night began with a sticking around, passionate kiss - tender, yet filled with pledge. Our hands checked out each other's bodies, fingertips gently tracing the curves and shapes that we 'd privately admired for so long. It was the kind of passionate touch that flowed through your entire body, like electricity pulsing through your veins.

As I slowly undressed her, my hands shaking from the enjoyment of lastly being so close to this lady I 'd preferred for so long, she reached into a neighboring bag and produced a bottle of fragrant massage oil. The liquid was warm and smooth, and as I slid it over her body, I reveled in the feeling of her skin versus mine.

I started at her neck, working my method down her shoulders and arms, my fingers pushing gently into her muscles and bringing sighs of pleasure to her lips. As I reached the little of her back, she discharged a satisfied groan and I felt her muscles melt and loosen up under my touch.

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

When my fingers inched more detailed to her center, she shuddered and gasped in anticipation of what was to come. I continued to touch her carefully, teasingly, in some cases reducing back to massage her inner thighs before going back to her damp, inflamed lips. She was wild, and filled with desire, however I wished to guarantee she experienced every experience of this erotic exchange.

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

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We moved as one, 2 bodies linked in an intimate dance that went beyond the physical. Her touch, her scent, and the growing crescendo of her satisfaction in response to my every movement served to only motivate me even more. As we reached our climax, we held onto each other securely, a pair of tangled limbs, and whispered tricks of romantic abandon.

In the after-effects of our enthusiasm, we lay in the pool of light cast by the candles on that silken bed. Soft music filled the space, wrapping its tune around us like a cocoon, and I could not assist but marvel at the spectacular depths of our connection.

My fingertips carefully traced the shapes of her sides, following the curve of her hips in a teasing, tantalizing dance. Hovering at the edge of her lace panties, I permitted my fingers to wander ever so somewhat beneath the fabric, feeling her heat radiate through the fragile lace that separated us.

As my hands slid down her thighs, her breath caught in her throat, and I grinned devilishly at her response. I knelt between her legs, my eyes locked onto her significantly hungry gaze. Thoroughly, I relieved her panties down the length of her legs, leaving her fully exposed to my adoring eyes.

Her arousal sparkled, the evidence of her desire impossible to ignore. My breath hitched in my chest as I leaned in, pressing a light kiss to her inner thigh, simply millimeters from her throbbing center. She let out a whimper, her body trembling with anticipation.

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

Unable to withstand any longer, I deserted my teasing and dug totally into her slick, warm heat. My tongue danced along the length of her, enjoying the sounds she made as I explored her body in a method I had actually just dreamt about previously.

Her taste was intoxicating, a heady mix of salty and sweet that had me craving more with every lick. Without breaking my rhythm, I slipped two fingers inside her, feeling her muscles tighten up around me as I began to pump them in and out, relocating time with my tongue.

As her groans of pleasure increased in strength, so too did my desire to bring her to the edge of ecstasy. I pushed the pad of my thumb against her swollen nub, feeling her body tremble as a wave of pleasure coursed through her entire being. Her back arched, every muscle straining with the effort of trying to manage her quickly unwinding senses.

Prior to long, she was pleading me to let her come, her breath being available in ragged gasps as her climax approached. I didn't want to hold her back any longer, but the strength of this shared journey demanded that we continue.

As I pulled my fingers totally free of her she sobbed out, desperate for the sweet release she so terribly needed. Resting below her hips, my body remains firmly in assistance of her as her shivering pace accelerated. With my liberty, I reached in between my legs and assisted myself inside her. I entered her gradually, all the while delighting in the rapture on her face as she experienced what she had actually craved for months.

Overcome with satisfaction, her fingers dug into my back as her climax overtook her. The sensations were so ideal, so intense, that it felt as if a dam had broken within me-- sending us both hurtling over the edge into a world of pure, thrilled release and happiness.

The soft radiance of candlelight filled the space, casting shadows on the walls and highlighting the silk sheets that draped the big bed. Our hands explored each other's bodies, fingertips gently tracing the curves and contours that we 'd privately admired for so long. We moved as one, 2 bodies linked in an intimate dance that went beyond the physical. She let out a whimper, her body shivering with anticipation.

I pushed the pad of my thumb versus her swollen nub, feeling her body tremble as a wave of satisfaction coursed through her whole being.




 




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