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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 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 - partially because I understood that on the other side of the door, things would be permanently changed.

Over time, our conversations grew deeper, and more personal, until we lastly admitted to each other that despite looks, we couldn't deny that there was a magnetic physical attraction in between us. Planning a weekend away was precisely what we required to explore these deeper sensations in a more intimate setting.

The night began with a lingering, passionate kiss - tender, yet filled with guarantee. 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 kind of enthusiastic touch that flowed through your entire body, like electricity pulsing through your veins.

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

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

Even with all this satisfying contact, we had yet to truly resolve 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 regions.

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

As I continued my tender ministrations, she might no longer include her arousal. I viewed 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 lastly 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 went beyond the physical. Her touch, her fragrance, and the growing crescendo of her pleasure in action to my every motion served to only encourage me even more. As we reached our climax, we held onto each other firmly, a set of twisted limbs, and whispered tricks of romantic desert.

In the consequences 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 tune around us like a cocoon, and I couldn't marvel but help at the splendid 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 allowed my fingers to wander ever so slightly below the material, feeling her heat radiate through the fragile lace that separated us.

As my hands moved down her thighs, her breath caught in her throat, and I smiled devilishly at her reaction. I knelt between her legs, my eyes locked onto her increasingly hungry gaze. Carefully, I alleviated her panties down the length of her legs, leaving her totally exposed to my adoring eyes.

Her arousal sparkled, the evidence of her desire difficult to overlook. My breath hitched in my chest as I leaned in, pressing a light kiss to her inner thigh, simply millimeters from her throbbing. She let out 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 urge to grab my head and guide me to taste her completely. I was in no rush; I knew how long we had waited for this minute, and I planned to appreciate every scrumptious second.

Not able to resist any longer, I abandoned my teasing and dug completely into her slick, warm heat. My tongue danced along the length of her, enjoying the noises she made as I explored her body in such a way I had just dreamt about formerly.

Her taste was intoxicating, a heady mix of sweet and salty 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 started to pump them in and out, relocating time with my tongue.

As her moans of satisfaction increased in strength, so too did my desire to bring her to the edge of euphoria. I pushed the pad of my thumb against her swollen nub, feeling her body tremble as a wave of satisfaction rushed through her entire being. Her back arched, every muscle straining with the effort of trying to control her quickly deciphering senses.

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

Resting beneath her hips, my body remains strongly in assistance of her as her shivering pace sped up. With my free hand, I reached in between my legs and assisted myself inside her.

The space was cloaked in darkness as the final candle flickered and went out, and in the darkness, I found 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 experiences were so best, so intense, that it felt as if a dam had actually broken within me-- sending us both hurtling over the edge into a world of pure, overjoyed release and bliss.

The soft glow of candlelight filled the room, 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 shapes that we 'd covertly 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 shudder as a wave of pleasure flowed through her whole being.




 




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