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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 aroma of lavender and increased filled the air, evoking a sense of calm and decadence. As I stepped inside, my anticipation reached a fever pitch - partly because I knew that on the other side of the door, things would be permanently changed.

Over time, our discussions grew much deeper, and more individual, until we lastly confessed to each other that despite appearances, we could not deny that there was a magnetic physical destination between us. Preparation a weekend away was exactly what we required to explore these much deeper feelings in a more intimate setting.

The night started with a sticking around, enthusiastic kiss - tender, yet loaded with promise. Our hands explored each other's bodies, fingertips gently tracing the curves and contours that we 'd covertly appreciated for so long. It was the type of enthusiastic touch that streamed through your whole body, like electricity pulsing through your veins.

As I gradually 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 neighboring 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 feeling of her skin against mine.

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

However even with all this pleasurable contact, we had yet to truly resolve our underlying desire - till I gradually and deliberately moved further 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 gasped and shuddered in anticipation of what was to come. I continued to touch her gently, teasingly, sometimes reducing back to massage her inner thighs before going back to her wet, swollen lips. She was wild, and filled with desire, but I desired to ensure she experienced every feeling of this erotic exchange.

As I continued my tender ministrations, she might no longer contain her stimulation. I watched in wonder as she reached down, her fingers brushing against mine as they danced beneath her quivering hips - an erotic dance that spoke volumes about our connection. When she lastly pled me to enter her, I could resist the call no more.

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We moved as one, 2 bodies connected in an intimate dance that transcended the physical. Her touch, her fragrance, and the growing crescendo of her pleasure in response to my every movement served to only motivate me further. As we reached our climax, we held onto each other firmly, a pair of tangled limbs, and whispered tricks of romantic desert.

In the aftermath of our passion, we lay in the swimming pool of light cast by the candle lights on that silken bed. Soft music filled the space, covering its tune around us like a cocoon, and I could not assist however marvel at the magnificent depths of our connection.

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

As my hands slid down her thighs, her breath captured in her throat, and I grinned devilishly at her reaction. I knelt between her legs, my eyes locked onto her progressively hungry look. Thoroughly, I relieved her panties down the length of her legs, leaving her completely exposed to my adoring eyes.

Her arousal glistened, the evidence of her desire impossible to neglect. My breath hitched in my chest as I leaned in, pressing a light kiss to her inner thigh, simply 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 moving back to her thighs. Her moans grew more desperate, her hands gripping the silk sheets as she battled the urge to get my head and guide me to taste her totally. I was in no rush; I understood how long we had waited for this moment, and I planned to enjoy every tasty second.

Lastly, unable to resist any longer, I abandoned my teasing and delved 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 way I had just dreamt about previously.

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

As her groans of enjoyment increased in intensity, so too did my desire to bring her to the edge of ecstasy. I pressed the pad of my thumb versus her swollen nub, feeling her body shudder as a wave of pleasure surged through her whole being. Her back arched, every muscle straining with the effort of attempting to manage her rapidly unwinding senses.

Soon, she was pleading me to let her come, her breath coming 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 free of her she cried out, desperate for the sweet release she so badly required. Resting below her hips, my body stays securely in assistance of her as her shivering pace accelerated. With my totally free hand, I reached between my legs and directed myself inside her. I entered her slowly, all the while taking pleasure in the rapture on her face as she experienced what she had actually craved for months.

The room was cloaked in darkness as the last candle light flickered and headed out, and in the darkness, I discovered myself letting go of the last vestiges of control. I thrust into her with wild abandon, feeling the strength of her walls as they grasped me tightly. Overcome with pleasure, her fingers went into my back as her climax surpassed her. The feelings were so perfect, so extreme, that it felt as if a dam had broken within me-- sending us both hurtling over the edge into a world of pure, delighted release and happiness.

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 contours that we 'd secretly 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 trembling with anticipation.

I pressed the pad of my thumb against her swollen nub, feeling her body shudder as a wave of pleasure rushed through her entire being.




 




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