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The soft radiance of candlelight filled the space, casting shadows on the walls and highlighting the silk sheets that draped the big bed. The fragrance of lavender and rose filled the air, stimulating a sense of calm and decadence. As I stepped within, my anticipation reached a fever pitch - partially due to the fact that I knew that on the other side of the door, things would be permanently changed.

Over time, our discussions grew much deeper, and more personal, until we lastly confessed to each other that in spite of looks, we couldn't deny that there was a magnetic physical tourist attraction between us. Preparation a weekend away was exactly what we needed to explore these much deeper feelings in a more intimate setting.

The night began with a lingering, passionate kiss - tender, yet loaded with guarantee. Our hands checked out each other's bodies, fingertips carefully tracing the curves and contours that we 'd secretly admired for so long. It was the type of passionate 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 to this lady I 'd wanted 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 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 pushing carefully into her muscles and bringing sighs of enjoyment to her lips. As I reached the small of her back, she blurted a contented moan and I felt her muscles loosen and melt under my touch.

But even with all this satisfying contact, we had yet to genuinely resolve our underlying desire - up until I gradually and intentionally moved further 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 shuddered in anticipation of what was to come. I continued to touch her carefully, teasingly, often easing back to massage her inner thighs prior to going back to her damp, inflamed lips. She was wild, and filled with desire, but I desired to guarantee she experienced every feeling of this erotic exchange.

As I continued my tender ministrations, she could no longer include her arousal. I enjoyed in amazement as she reached down, her fingers brushing versus 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, two bodies connected in an intimate dance that transcended the physical. Her touch, her aroma, and the growing crescendo of her enjoyment in response to my every movement served to only encourage me even more. As we reached our climax, we held onto each other securely, a set of twisted limbs, and whispered tricks of romantic abandon.

In the consequences of our passion, we lay in the 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 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 enabled 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 moved down her thighs, her breath caught in her throat, and I grinned devilishly at her reaction. I knelt in between her legs, my eyes locked onto her increasingly starving gaze. Carefully, I relieved her panties down the length of her legs, leaving her totally exposed to my adoring eyes.

Her stimulation sparkled, the evidence of her desire impossible to disregard. My breath hitched in my chest as I leaned in, pushing a light kiss to her inner thigh, simply millimeters from her throbbing center. She discharged a whimper, her body trembling 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 grasping the silk sheets as she fought the urge to grab my head and guide me to taste her completely. I was in no rush; I understood how long we had actually waited for this minute, and I meant to relish every scrumptious second.

Unable to withstand any longer, I abandoned my teasing and delved 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 a method I had only dreamt about formerly.

Her taste was envigorating, a heady mix of sweet and salty 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, 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 against her inflamed nub, feeling her body shiver as a wave of satisfaction rushed through her whole being. Her back arched, every muscle straining with the effort of attempting to control her quickly unwinding senses.

Prior to long, she was begging 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, but the strength of this shared journey demanded that we continue.

As I pulled my fingers without her she wept out, desperate for the sweet release she so terribly needed. Resting beneath her hips, my body stays securely in support of her as her shivering pace accelerated. With my free hand, I reached between my legs and directed myself inside her. I entered her slowly, all the while taking pleasure in the rapture on her face as she experienced what she had craved for months.

The space was masked in darkness as the final candle light flickered and headed out, and in the darkness, I found myself letting go of 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 went into my back as her climax overtook her. The sensations were so perfect, so extreme, that it felt as if a dam had broken within me-- sending us both speeding over the edge into a world of pure, happy 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 privately 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 pressed the pad of my thumb against her inflamed nub, feeling her body tremble as a wave of satisfaction flowed through her whole being.




 




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