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Sensuality
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One Night
He opened the door and there she was. Standing before him she began to unbutton the simple white shirt peeling it away to reveal small round breasts pale in the moonlight. Her hands slid down her flat tan stomach to the blue wrap around skirt. She untucked the leading edge and looked up at him for a moment smiling as she trailed a hand down his chest to the bulge in his pants. Then she let her skirt fall. She came to him in nothing but a light blue silk thong and she closed her arms around him. He closed his hands around her gently and kissed her long and soft on the lips. She responded in ways he couldn’t have imagined. She pressed her body tight to his every curve fitting perfectly her fingers curled into his back and she rose up on her toes to taste him better. Her tongue trailed lightly over his lips tracing the edges then darting inside. Suddenly he was on the floor not quite sure how he had gotten there. Her hands were busy with his shirt. Unbuttoning it roughly and shoving it away. She kissed his chest skimming her teeth over him flicking her hot tongue against his skin. Unconsciously her hips began to move over him in an age old instinctive rhythm. He held her tight against him his eyes closed in the delicious pain of what she was doing to him. When he felt her tongue swipe over the underside of his hard cock they flew open on a strangled moan. She moved down his legs her hips still moving she kissed the inside of his thighs and trailed her tongue back up to his belly button from there. When she took him in her mouth she could taste him and knew he was ready. She drew him completely inside her mouth for a few moments relishing the size and texture of him. Memorizing his taste and with a quick movement was over him again. In a haze he entered her. Feeling the warm wet softness envelope him and begin to sweetly strangle him. He heard her moans as if very far away. Little sighs that issued from her as she rode him. Slowly at first almost thoughtfully but then as he felt her rapidly pulsing around him her body took over, demanding and hard. Pushing against him taking what she needed her eyes were glazed and her nails dug into his shoulders as she called his name in a mindless chant. He rolled her over thrusting himself deeper keeping her on the edge of orgasm as he pounded himself into her and when she came her breath hitching and sighing around his name he emptied himself into her. When they could move again he looked down at her, “Couch,” he staggered up and carried her to the couch. He lay down placing her on top of him and they held each other. Their lips met again and again as they tested this newfound chemistry when she felt him harden into her already wet pussy she smiled down at him and he began kissing her in earnest. His hands trailed over her body still warm from their wild bout of lovemaking on the floor. And his lips pressed to her neck sucking gently as she sighed into his chest. He took her slowly this time. His hands and lips exploring her body as she had explored his, teasing when he found one of those secret spots, kissing where he wished. He took his time learning the body that had haunted his dreams. She melted under his touch arching like a well petted cat. Her breath came in shaky puffs. His thumbs rolled over her nipples and he pressed his palms against her breast smiling as he felt them harden. His lips replaced his hands and his tongue teased her nipples. She pushed her chest against his open mouth begging, offering, needing this and only this. He rolled her on her back so that her ass was firmly against his middle. He slid into her from behind, slowly moving himself in and out of her. She arched and pushed against him, but he continued with the slow pace. His hands covered her breasts kneading them and caressing them as he dragged her towards climax. His body moved and thrusted under her and she lost her self in the rhythm. Moving deeper he held himself inside her and her body pulsed around his coming slowly this time. He felt her go limp over him as her body shook with her orgasm. And when she lay back on him spent he took her up again. He drove her with the same slow pace until she was completely his. He took her roughly her body arching with his. She shook as she came her eyes opening wide as she came again. Her body rocked over him and she screamed his name as the third one took her and he came inside her his juices mixing with hers as she felt him pumping inside her. She was on fire, she would die, but it was ok… it was ok. She closed her eyes, letting the sensation take her, feeling him as he came… yes… it would be ok. She awoke in his bed his arms were around her and it was still dark. She turned to him, “Are you asleep?” he didn’t move or respond so she figured he was. She smiled down at the tent in the sheets, his body defiantly wasn’t. Her lips closed around him and she heard him murmur. She checked to make sure he was still asleep before she continued. She drew him deep inside her mouth her tongue swirling over him and then she closed her eyes and let instinct take over. Her head moved in a steady rhythm speeding up as she began to moan and as her moans grew louder her pace grew faster. She heard him mumble as he came, but it sounded far away as she lost herself in the taste of him and the feel of him in her mouth. She hoped this would be enough. That this one night would fill her raging hunger for his body, for him, because this was all she would get. It was her last thought as she closed her eyes to sleep still curled against his stomach.
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