Your Fingers tracing my body's outline passing on the warmth only i can feel from you. Up and down, taking in my taste with your tongue. Light has gone astray from most of the room, but somehow the candles still seem to capture the sensual rhythm that our legs dance to. With the same glow i can see the shadow of your head moving down my back. Turning my head and putting it deep in my pillow i get lost with pleasure as your lips linger lower and lower, awakening my hidden addiction for ecstasy.
Your mouth searches for mine. Once they gather my lips filled with desire to devourer every inch of you come into play. I slowly start to kiss the sensitive areas of your body. All this just has my mind hectic. As you enter me and fill me with every feeling possible, your touch becomes the drug to my habit so with every stroke i ask for another quick fix. Our bodies growing weak from satisfaction. Your firmness has me moaning to the beat in which you glide in and out my wetness. Bite marks, scratches, and hickeys begin to play a part in taking us closer to our point of climax in this late night encounter.
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