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The soft glow of candlelight filled the space, casting shadows on the walls and highlighting the silk sheets that draped the large bed. The fragrance 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 knew that on the other side of the door, things would be forever altered.

Over time, our conversations grew deeper, and more individual, up until we lastly admitted to each other that in spite of looks, we couldn't deny that there was a magnetic physical attraction between us. Planning a weekend away was precisely what we needed to check out these deeper feelings in a more intimate setting.

The night started with a remaining, enthusiastic kiss - tender, yet filled with promise. Our hands explored each other's bodies, fingertips carefully tracing the curves and contours that we 'd covertly admired for so long. It was the kind of enthusiastic touch that streamed through your whole body, like electrical power pulsing through your veins.

As I slowly undressed her, my hands shaking from the enjoyment of lastly being so near this female I 'd desired for so long, she reached into a neighboring bag and produced a bottle of aromatic massage oil. The liquid was smooth and warm, and as I slid it over her body, I reveled in the sensation of her skin versus mine.

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

But even with all this enjoyable contact, we had yet to genuinely resolve our underlying desire - until I gradually and deliberately moved even more down her body, leaving the security zone of her back and legs for more intimate regions.

When my fingers inched more detailed to her center, she gasped and shivered in anticipation of what was to come. I continued to touch her gently, teasingly, sometimes easing back to massage her inner thighs prior to returning to her damp, inflamed lips. She was wild, and filled with desire, however I wished to guarantee she experienced every feeling of this erotic exchange.

As I continued my tender ministrations, she could no longer contain her arousal. I enjoyed in amazement 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 asked 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 went beyond the physical. Her touch, her aroma, and the growing crescendo of her satisfaction in action to my every movement served to just encourage me further. As we reached our climax, we kept each other firmly, a pair of tangled limbs, and whispered tricks of romantic abandon.

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 space, covering its tune around us like a cocoon, and I couldn't marvel however assist at the stunning 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 drift ever so a little below 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 grinned devilishly at her response. I knelt in between her legs, my eyes locked onto her increasingly hungry look. Thoroughly, I relieved 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 neglect. My breath hitched in my chest as I leaned in, pushing a light kiss to her inner thigh, just millimeters from her throbbing center. She blurted a whimper, her body trembling with anticipation.

I continued my teasing, grazing her folds with the idea of my tongue prior to returning to her thighs. Her moans grew more desperate, her hands grasping the silk sheets as she battled the desire to get my head and guide me to taste her completely. I was in no rush; I understood how long we had waited for this minute, and I meant to enjoy every delicious second.

Not able to withstand any longer, I abandoned my teasing and dove fully into her slick, warm heat. My tongue danced along the length of her, relishing 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 blend of sweet and salted that had me craving more with every lick. Without breaking my rhythm, I slipped 2 fingers inside her, feeling her muscles tighten around me as I started to pump them in and out, moving in time with my tongue.

As her moans of pleasure increased in strength, so too did my desire to bring her to the edge of ecstasy. I pushed the pad of my thumb against her swollen nub, feeling her body shiver as a wave of satisfaction surged through her whole being. Her back arched, every muscle straining with the effort of trying to manage her quickly unwinding senses.

Eventually, she was asking me to let her come, her breath coming 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 beneath her hips, my body remains firmly in support of her as her shivering tempo accelerated. With my complimentary hand, I reached between my legs and guided myself inside her.

Overcome with enjoyment, her fingers dug into my back as her climax overtook her. The sensations were so ideal, so extreme, that it felt as if a dam had actually broken within me-- sending us both speeding 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 big bed. Our hands explored each other's bodies, fingertips carefully tracing the curves and shapes that we 'd covertly admired for so long. We moved as one, two 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 inflamed nub, feeling her body shudder as a wave of satisfaction surged through her whole being.




 




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