One shot.
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He lay there, looking deep into her eyes. He felt his soul burn, felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end, felt everything inside him ready to explode. She stared deep into his eyes, memorizing the look they were sharing. The way he reached over and brushed the hair from her face. The way he kissed her fingers as he caressed her hand. How it made her feel. How it made her want to make love to him for the rest of her life.
Without saying a word, he gently ran a trail with his finger gently touching her forhead, down her nose, onto her lips where she kissed his finger, then to her chin, and gently made his way to her chest. He gently moved closer to her, seductively inching his lips closer to her chest. She could feel his warm breath as the fire ran through her veins. He wasnt touching her, just moving his mouth close enough to her skin to where she would feel it.
He moved from her chest to her stomach where he could sense her tensing up. He smiled knowing he was pleasuring her withough staying a word or touching a single inch of her body. He slowly moved his lips toward her hips and she rabbed the sheets of the bed. She was getting aroused and it was clear to him this would be a night neither would ever forget.
She was shocked at how he could bring her so close to utter ecstacy without even laying a single finger on her. She la there, feeling him move his lips so close to her she could almost feel the tenderness in each breath. He was steadily moving around her body, knowing just the right places that made her crazy. She wanted to scream out, but this was too perfect for words, or screams or even noise itself. This was the most erotic, most amazing feeling she had ever felt and she never wanted it to end.
She felt his breath on her thighs. She was burning to just pull him close and make sensual love to him. She wanted so badly to grab ahold of his hair and show him how she was feeling. She resisted as he inched slower, he gently spread her legs and she felt him. There. In her special spot. His breath, getting heavier, as he resisted to touch his lips to her.
She felt her entire body ache. Ache for his touch, ache for his lips to be on her, ached for the climax she was so very close to. Was it possible for him to please her this much without ever touching her? Of course it was, he was doing it. He decided to linger down there, longer than any other place on her body. She was beginning to lose control not knowing how much longer she could hold herself from screaming out.
Slowly, he touched his lips to her, gently at first, then harder, with more passion and more urgency than she had ever felt. She felt herself begin to release, she grabbed the pillow and bit into it hard. She had never experienced such a climax in her entire life. It was more passionate and beautiful for words
. Just as she came down from ecstacy, he pressed his lips to her again, gently massaging her special place with just the right amount of pressure. She couldn't take it anymore. She grabbed him and rolled him over. She sat on top of him, staring into her future, staring into his glossy blue eyes, seeing more love than she ever imagined existing. She leaned down to him, her warm breath on his cheek. She smelled of lavendar. She slowly began to kiss his neck, then his chest, and his stomach. She felt his excitement as she neared closer to him, he had the same ache she had just minutes before.
He didnt give her the chance to go any further, he grabbed her. He slid her down to him, then gently thrust upward making her moan. She looked beautiful. The moonlight creeping through the window cast the most amazing glow on her naked body. She looked like an angel. She rocked back into him, slowly, taking in everything going on around her. He pulled her face down to him, their eyes still burning with such love, such emotion. He kissed her while slowly and passionately making love to her.
