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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 scent 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 forever changed.

Our relationship had actually always been extreme, though not in the way you may think. We started as associates, bonding over late nights at the workplace and sharing aggravations about the ins and outs of our particular positions. Gradually, our discussions grew deeper, and more individual, until we finally admitted to each other that regardless of appearances, we could not deny that there was a magnetic physical destination between us. Planning a weekend away was exactly what we needed to explore these deeper feelings in a more intimate setting.

The night began with a lingering, enthusiastic kiss - tender, yet full of guarantee. Our hands explored each other's bodies, fingertips carefully tracing the curves and shapes that we 'd secretly admired for so long. It was the kind of enthusiastic touch that streamed through your entire body, like electrical energy pulsing through your veins.

As I gradually undressed her, my hands shaking from the excitement of finally being so near this lady I 'd desired 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 reveled in the feeling 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 discharged a pleased groan and I felt her muscles loosen and melt under my touch.

But even with all this pleasurable contact, we had yet to genuinely resolve our underlying desire - until I slowly and intentionally moved further down her body, leaving the safety zone of her back and legs for more intimate regions.

When my fingers inched better to her center, she gasped and trembled in anticipation of what was to come. I continued to touch her carefully, teasingly, often easing back to massage her inner thighs before returning to her wet, 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 contain her arousal. I enjoyed in wonder as she reached down, her fingers brushing against mine as they danced underneath her quivering hips - an erotic dance that spoke volumes about our connection. When she finally pled me to enter her, I could withstand the call no more.

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We moved as one, two bodies connected in an intimate dance that transcended the physical. Her touch, her scent, and the growing crescendo of her enjoyment in reaction to my every motion served to only motivate me even more. As we reached our climax, we kept each other firmly, a set of tangled limbs, and whispered secrets of romantic desert.

In the aftermath 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 melody around us like a cocoon, and I could not assist however marvel at the magnificent depths of our connection.

My fingertips gently 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 enabled my fingers to wander ever so somewhat 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 completely exposed to my adoring eyes.

Her arousal glistened, the proof of her desire difficult to neglect. My breath hitched in my chest as I leaned in, pressing a light kiss to her inner thigh, just millimeters from her throbbing center. She discharged a whimper, her body shivering with anticipation.

I continued my teasing, grazing her folds with the suggestion 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 desire to grab my head and guide me to taste her entirely. But I was in no rush; I understood how long we had awaited this moment, and I planned to relish every tasty second.

Lastly, not able to resist any longer, I deserted my teasing and dug completely into her slick, warm heat. My tongue danced along the length of her, delighting in the sounds she made as I explored her body in a way I had just dreamt about formerly.

Her taste was intoxicating, a heady blend 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 moans of enjoyment increased in intensity, so too did my desire to bring her to the edge of euphoria. I pushed the pad of my thumb versus her swollen nub, feeling her body tremble as a wave of pleasure gushed through her entire being. Her back arched, every muscle straining with the effort of attempting to manage her quickly unwinding senses.

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

As I pulled my fingers complimentary of her she sobbed out, desperate for the sweet release she so severely required. Resting underneath her hips, my body remains strongly in assistance of her as her shivering pace accelerated. With my freedom, I reached between my legs and directed myself inside her. I entered her slowly, all the while enjoying the rapture on her face as she experienced what she had craved for months.

The room was cloaked in darkness as the last candle flickered and headed out, and in the darkness, I discovered myself releasing the last vestiges of control. I thrust into her with wild desert, feeling the strength of her walls as they gripped me firmly. Overcome with enjoyment, her fingers went into my back as her climax surpassed her. The feelings were so best, so intense, that it felt as if a dam had actually broken within me-- sending us both speeding over the edge into a world of pure, delighted release and bliss.

The soft glow of candlelight filled the room, casting shadows on the walls and highlighting the silk sheets that draped the big bed. Our hands explored each other's bodies, fingertips carefully tracing the curves and shapes that we 'd privately appreciated for so long. We moved as one, 2 bodies linked in an intimate dance that transcended the physical. She let out a whimper, her body trembling with anticipation.

I pushed the pad of my thumb against her swollen nub, feeling her body shiver as a wave of satisfaction surged through her entire being.




 




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