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He closed the gap extending a hand to trail a gentle pattern across her cheek.
The faint aroma of his clogne had a tantalizing effect on her equillibirium, and her pupils dilated as one finger traced the outline of her lower lip,
but still she refused to open her eyes please she begged in her mind, don't do this to me
Slowly, with infinite patience, he began to erode her defenses, breaking them one by one with the brush of his fingers against the pulse at the base of her throat where it beat in an increasingly visible tattoo, so Mrs. Still sleeping, liar
Those same fingers moved inside her top, trailed the contours of each breast, cupped and weighed them in his palm, then teased each tender nub.
Her lips parted; still her back facing him, she slightly opened her eyelids drooping them low.
Strong hands settled at her waist, and with no effort at all he turned her round to face him.
She felt caged by the strength of his shoulders, the muscled arms that curved beneath hers own.
There was warmth, a heat that had nothing to do with the warm weather, and when his lips grazed the delicate hollow at the edge of her neck she sighed in unspoken acceptance.
He had the touch, she mused dreamily, and the knowledge to arouse her to the brink of madness and the control to hold her on the edge until she almost wept for release, but good thing he is not aware of this, but to night if this continues he will know who is weaker.
It was a sensual journey that traversed many paths, along which she had no desire to travel with anyone but him.
His hands slid to her shoulders, shifting her so that she faced him eye to eye, and his mouth took possession of her own.
Her arms lifted to encircle his neck, her fingers burying in the thickness of his hair as she held him close.
There was passion as he tasted and took his fill, and she met his raw energy with matching ardour, then let her mouth soften beneath the teasing influence of his, savouring the lingering sweetness, all too aware of the leashed power as he traced the full curve with the tip of his tongue.
He gently undressed her making sure she was no where near protesting,
He held her gaze for the heart stopping seconds, and she saw his eyes darken with smouldering passion as he stripped her
Slowly he set about exploring every inch of her skin, tracing the tip of his tongue along the soft texture wholly feminine.
With deliberately slow movements he raised his head and looked at her, loosening her hair, she was panting with pleasure, a tiny smile curved his lips.
He traced them teasing her breast moving down past her waist, offering to the most vulnerable sensitive part of her anatomy.
She finally moaned, not able to take the torture any more, he smiled an evil smile,
Her eyes never left his as he brought her fingers upto his mouth and her eyes flared as he sucked each tip one by one. Then he rose to his knees leaving her.
He did'nt touch her, her eyes were dark, and her skin bore the faint flush of restrained passion.
She wanted to kiss him but didn't dare. This game of his was becoming dangerous, and there was no doudt who was in charge of the score.
Then as if not able to control anymore she rode on him, arching against him, savouring the anticipation of complete possession for a few heart stopping seconds b4 she accepted him in a long, slow descent.
Totally enclosing his **, she felt him swell even further, and gasped at the sensation. Then she began to move, enjoying the feeling of partial loss followed by complete enclosure in a slow, circling dance that tore at the level of her own control.
Her fingers tightened their grip on his shoulders as she fought against the insidious demands of desire,
and cried out when his hands caught hold of her hips and held them, steadying her as he thrust deep inside her, then repeated the action again and again until she became lost to the rhythm, mindless, in a vortex of emotion.
When she was spent he slid a hand behind her nape and brought her head down to rest against him.
She lay still, her breathing gradually slowing in tune with his. His skin was warm and damp and tasted vaguely of salt. She savoured it, and felt the spasm of hard muscled flesh within her own.
She lifted her head and stared down at the slumberous warmth in his eyes, glimpsed the latent humour in their depths and caught the soft slant of his mouth.
I love you, he murmured gently as he angled her mouth down to meet his in a possession that was a simulation of what they had just shared.
His hands slid down her spine, and she gasped as he rolled with her until she felt the mattress beneath her back.
He began again making her cry and scream, at the same time, he gave her a worthy session of passion where she longed for him and he longed for her
They slept after a long time cuddled into one another
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part 32(first)
Edited by smj1977 - 14 years ago
Kyunki Saas Bhi Kabhi Bahu Thi 2
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