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The soft glow of candlelight filled the space, casting shadows on the walls and highlighting the silk sheets that curtained the big bed. The scent of lavender and rose filled the air, evoking a sense of calm and decadence. As I stepped within, my anticipation reached a fever pitch - partially since I understood that on the other side of the door, things would be forever changed.

Our relationship had constantly been intense, though not in the way you may believe. We began out as associates, bonding over late nights at the workplace and sharing disappointments about the ins and outs of our respective positions. Over time, our conversations grew deeper, and more individual, up until we finally confessed to each other that regardless of looks, we could not deny that there was a magnetic physical destination 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 started with a lingering, passionate kiss - tender, yet complete of pledge. Our hands checked out each other's bodies, fingertips carefully tracing the curves and shapes that we 'd covertly appreciated for so long. It was the type of enthusiastic touch that flowed through your whole body, like electrical power pulsing through your veins.

As I gradually undressed her, my hands shaking from the excitement of lastly being so near this lady I 'd desired for so long, she reached into a close-by bag and produced a bottle of fragrant massage oil. The liquid was warm and smooth, and as I slid it over her body, I delighted in the feeling of her skin against mine.

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

But even with all this pleasant contact, we had yet to truly address our underlying desire - up until I slowly 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 closer to her center, she gasped and trembled in anticipation of what was to come. I continued to touch her gently, teasingly, often alleviating back to massage her inner thighs before going back to her wet, inflamed lips. She was wild, and filled with desire, but I desired to ensure she experienced every experience of this erotic exchange.

As I continued my tender ministrations, she could no longer include her arousal. I enjoyed in wonder as she reached down, her fingers brushing against mine as they danced below 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 scent, and the growing crescendo of her enjoyment in reaction to my every motion served to only motivate me further. As we reached our climax, we kept each other securely, a set of tangled limbs, and whispered tricks of romantic abandon.

In the consequences of our passion, we lay in the pool of light cast by the candle lights on that silken bed. Soft music filled the space, covering its melody around us like a cocoon, and I could not marvel but assist 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, alluring dance. Hovering at the edge of her lace panties, I allowed my fingers to drift ever so slightly underneath the fabric, feeling her heat radiate through the delicate lace that separated us.

As my hands slid down her thighs, her breath caught in her throat, and I smiled devilishly at her reaction. I knelt in between her legs, my eyes locked onto her significantly starving gaze. Thoroughly, I reduced her panties down the length of her legs, leaving her completely exposed to my adoring eyes.

Her arousal glistened, the evidence of her desire difficult to disregard. 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 idea of my tongue before moving back to her thighs. Her moans grew more desperate, her hands gripping the silk sheets as she combated the desire to grab my head and guide me to taste her completely. However I was in no rush; I understood for how long we had actually waited on this moment, and I meant to enjoy every scrumptious second.

Lastly, unable to withstand any longer, I abandoned my teasing and dove totally into her slick, warm heat. My tongue danced along the length of her, relishing the noises she made as I explored her body in a way I had only dreamt about formerly.

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

As her moans 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 inflamed nub, feeling her body tremble as a wave of enjoyment rushed through her whole being. Her back arched, every muscle straining with the effort of attempting to control her quickly deciphering senses.

Before long, she was asking 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, however the intensity of this shared journey required that we continue.

Resting underneath her hips, my body remains securely in support of her as her shivering pace sped up. With my totally free hand, I reached between my legs and guided myself inside her.

The space was masked in darkness as the final candle light flickered and went out, and in the darkness, I found myself releasing the last vestiges of control. I thrust into her with wild abandon, feeling the strength of her walls as they gripped me securely. Conquer with enjoyment, her fingers dug into my back as her climax overtook her. The sensations were so perfect, 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, happy release and happiness.

The soft radiance of candlelight filled the space, casting shadows on the walls and highlighting the silk sheets that draped the large bed. Our hands checked out each other's bodies, fingertips carefully tracing the curves and shapes that we 'd privately appreciated for so long. We moved as one, two 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 shiver as a wave of satisfaction flowed through her entire being.




 




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