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The soft glow of candlelight filled the room, casting shadows on the walls and highlighting the silk sheets that draped the big bed. The scent of lavender and rose filled the air, stimulating a sense of calm and decadence. As I stepped inside, my anticipation reached a fever pitch - partly since I understood that on the other side of the door, things would be permanently changed.

Our relationship had always been intense, though not in the method you may think. We began as associates, bonding over late nights at the workplace and sharing frustrations about the ins and outs of our respective positions. With time, our discussions grew deeper, and more personal, till we lastly confessed to each other that in spite of appearances, we couldn't deny that there was a magnetic physical tourist attraction between us. Preparation a weekend away was exactly 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 loaded with pledge. Our hands checked out each other's bodies, fingertips carefully tracing the curves and shapes that we 'd secretly appreciated for so long. It was the kind of passionate touch that streamed through your whole body, like electrical power pulsing through your veins.

As I slowly undressed her, my hands shaking from the enjoyment of finally being so near this woman I 'd preferred for so long, she reached into a neighboring bag and produced a bottle of aromatic massage oil. The liquid was warm and smooth, and as I slid it over her body, I savored the sensation of her skin against mine.

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

But even with all this pleasurable contact, we had yet to truly address our underlying desire - up until I gradually and intentionally moved even more down her body, leaving the safety zone of her back and legs for more intimate areas.

When my fingers inched more detailed to her center, she trembled and gasped in anticipation of what was to come. I continued to touch her gently, teasingly, often easing back to massage her inner thighs prior to returning to her damp, inflamed lips. She was wild, and filled with desire, but I wished to ensure she experienced every feeling of this erotic exchange.

As I continued my tender ministrations, she might no longer include her arousal. I watched 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 might withstand the call no more.

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We moved as one, 2 bodies linked in an intimate dance that transcended the physical. Her touch, her fragrance, and the growing crescendo of her enjoyment in response to my every motion served to just encourage me further. As we reached our climax, we held onto each other securely, a pair of twisted limbs, and whispered tricks of romantic abandon.

In the after-effects of our passion, we lay in the swimming pool of light cast by the candles on that silken bed. Soft music filled the space, wrapping its melody around us like a cocoon, and I could not help however marvel at the splendid depths of our connection.

My fingertips carefully traced the contours of her sides, following the curve of her hips in a teasing, tantalizing dance. Hovering at the edge of her lace panties, I allowed my fingers to drift ever so slightly underneath the material, feeling her heat radiate through the delicate lace that separated us.

As my hands moved down her thighs, her breath caught in her throat, and I smiled devilishly at her response. I knelt between her legs, my eyes locked onto her progressively starving look. Carefully, I relieved her panties down the length of her legs, leaving her completely exposed to my adoring eyes.

Her stimulation glistened, the proof of her desire impossible to ignore. My breath hitched in my chest as I leaned in, pushing a light kiss to her inner thigh, just millimeters from her throbbing. She let out a whimper, her body trembling with anticipation.

I continued my teasing, grazing her folds with the tip of my tongue before returning to her thighs. Her groans grew more desperate, her hands gripping the silk sheets as she fought the urge to grab my head and guide me to taste her completely. I was in no rush; I understood how long we had waited for this minute, and I meant to appreciate every tasty second.

Lastly, unable to withstand any longer, I deserted my teasing and dug fully 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 way I had only dreamt about previously.

Her taste was intoxicating, a heady blend of salted and sweet that had me yearning 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, moving in time with my tongue.

As her moans of pleasure increased in strength, so too did my desire to bring her to the edge of ecstasy. I pressed the pad of my thumb against her inflamed nub, feeling her body shiver as a wave of satisfaction flowed through her entire being. Her back arched, every muscle straining with the effort of attempting to control her rapidly deciphering senses.

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

As I pulled my fingers devoid of her she sobbed out, desperate for the sweet release she so badly required. Resting beneath her hips, my body remains securely in support of her as her shivering pace accelerated. With my free hand, I reached in between my legs and directed myself inside her. I entered her gradually, all the while delighting in the rapture on her face as she experienced what she had craved for months.

The space was cloaked in darkness as the last candle light flickered and went out, and in the darkness, I found myself letting go of the last vestiges of control. I thrust into her with wild desert, feeling the strength of her walls as they gripped me securely. Get rid of with satisfaction, her fingers went into my back as her climax overtook her. The feelings were so best, so extreme, that it felt as if a dam had broken within me-- sending us both speeding over the edge into a world of pure, ecstatic release and happiness.

The soft glow of candlelight filled the space, casting shadows on the walls and highlighting the silk sheets that draped the large bed. Our hands explored each other's bodies, fingertips gently tracing the curves and contours 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 pushed the pad of my thumb against her inflamed nub, feeling her body shiver as a wave of enjoyment coursed through her entire being.




 




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