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Scene 5 - sometime in the night....... It's dark, the ropes are gone, We both stir, Your hands on mine.... Bodies together, breathing, head buzzing... Holding Your head to my nipples... Legs splayed wantonly.... Your mouth, my mouth.... The amulet You gifted me, dragging over Your skin, stomach, groin....chain caught around cock and my mouth... Drugged like movements.... Straddling You, cunt sliding over You, gripping, holding, hips rocking, lowering breasts to Your mouth, my cunt clenching hard, needing, feeling You in me... Moving over You... Clit mashed to Your groin.... I whisper.. 'Do You want me?’ My thought delirious... I need to know, it's suddenly desperately important.... I need You to understand.... A flow of fucking, sucking, feasting on each O.other.. A moment when Your hand rests on my cunt as it trembles, I place my hand on Yours, and Your hand merges with my pussy, no beginnings or endings... Timeless... Darkness... Intimate.... Until We are done, then You whisper something to me.... In Japanese..... And we sleep..... I hear You moving in the morning, I'm already grieving Your lose.... My body sore.. Tits heavy... Skin dotted in fingertip bruises.... You lean over me and whisper again, Your hand holding mine... And I don't want to let go...... |
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Yeah! That Japanese gets them every time. This is the part of the evening that I love to relive... when her need is most heightened and she expresses it with her body. I envy your gift for expressing it, and thank you for it.
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Hehe... Yes it's that Japanese....!!! Could of been saying anything!!!!!!! Thank you for reading and commenting.... X
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Darkness, bindings gone, move from restraint to rapture....beautifully described, an exquisite short story...thank you.
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Can almost feel you straddling me, feeling the clench you so beautifully describe......words are a powerful thing when skilfully used...as in this blog
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