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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 rose filled the air, stimulating a sense of calm and decadence. As I stepped inside, my anticipation reached a fever pitch - partly since I knew that on the other side of the door, things would be permanently altered.

Over time, our discussions grew deeper, and more personal, up until we finally confessed to each other that in spite of appearances, we couldn't reject that there was a magnetic physical attraction between us. Preparation a weekend away was precisely what we required to explore these much deeper feelings in a more intimate setting.

The night started with a remaining, passionate kiss - tender, yet filled with pledge. Our hands checked out each other's bodies, fingertips gently tracing the curves and shapes that we 'd privately appreciated for so long. It was the kind of enthusiastic touch that streamed through your whole body, like electrical energy pulsing through your veins.

As I gradually undressed her, my hands shaking from the excitement of lastly being so near this woman I 'd desired 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 moved it over her body, I delighted in the feeling of her skin versus mine.

I began at her neck, working my way down her arms and shoulders, my fingers pressing gently into her muscles and bringing sighs of satisfaction to her lips. As I reached the little of her back, she blurted a contented moan and I felt her muscles melt and loosen under my touch.

Even with all this pleasant contact, we had yet to genuinely resolve our underlying desire - up until I slowly and purposefully moved even more down her body, leaving the security zone of her back and legs for more intimate areas.

When my fingers inched better to her center, she gasped and trembled in anticipation of what was to come. I continued to touch her gently, teasingly, in some cases relieving back to massage her inner thighs prior to going back to her damp, swollen lips. She was wild, and filled with desire, but I wanted to guarantee she experienced every sensation of this erotic exchange.

As I continued my tender ministrations, she could no longer contain her stimulation. I watched in wonder as she reached down, her fingers brushing versus mine as they danced underneath her quivering hips - an erotic dance that spoke volumes about our connection. When she lastly asked 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 scent, and the growing crescendo of her pleasure in reaction to my every motion served to just motivate me even more. As we reached our climax, we held onto each other securely, a set of tangled limbs, and whispered tricks of romantic abandon.

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

My fingertips carefully traced the shapes of her sides, following the curve of her hips in a teasing, alluring dance. Hovering at the edge of her lace panties, I permitted my fingers to drift ever so somewhat below the material, feeling her heat radiate through the fragile lace that separated us.

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

Her stimulation sparkled, the evidence of her desire impossible 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 blurted a whimper, her body trembling with anticipation.

I continued my teasing, grazing her folds with the idea of my tongue before returning to her thighs. Her groans grew more desperate, her hands grasping the silk sheets as she fought the urge to get my head and guide me to taste her entirely. I was in no rush; I knew how long we had actually waited for this minute, and I intended to relish every tasty second.

Lastly, unable to withstand any longer, I abandoned 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 such a way I had only dreamt about formerly.

Her taste was envigorating, a heady blend of sweet and salted that had me yearning more with every lick. Without breaking my rhythm, I slipped 2 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 strength, so too did my desire to bring her to the edge of euphoria. I pushed the pad of my thumb versus her inflamed nub, feeling her body shiver as a wave of enjoyment rushed through her entire being. Her back arched, every muscle straining with the effort of attempting to control her rapidly unraveling senses.

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

Resting below her hips, my body remains firmly in assistance of her as her shivering pace sped up. With my complimentary hand, I reached in between my legs and guided myself inside her.

Overcome with satisfaction, her fingers dug into my back as her climax overtook her. The feelings were so perfect, so extreme, 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 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 carefully tracing the curves and shapes that we 'd privately admired for so long. We moved as one, 2 bodies connected in an intimate dance that transcended the physical. She let out a whimper, her body shivering with anticipation.

I pressed the pad of my thumb against her swollen nub, feeling her body tremble as a wave of satisfaction flowed through her whole being.




 




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