The slow rhythm of two hearts beating in near unison as the lovers entwined crushed all other sounds. Their lips met in the spark of lustful electricity. A haze covered their eyes and darkness closed in about their vision. In their mind’s eye, they could see themselves, naked, bared to the soul.
She carried his breath into hers as his kiss threatened to devour her. Their tongues touched and teased, playfully and skillfully tasting with the full bud of taste. He smelled her natural perfume, its heady vapor adding to the intoxication of her taste.
She broke the kiss, tangling his curly hair around her fingers, twisting and pulling, running satin-smooth nails the color of night along his scalp and tracing patterns along his cheek.
Their eyes pierced each other, searching the depths for hidden secrets, drinking the very essence of their lust. She arched an eyebrow coyly as he smiled with a crooked, mischievous grin.
There was a moment’s pause, two breaths of mutual caress with their hearts. Then, he moved behind her, slowly placing a blindfold over her eyes. Darkness settled into her vision and she could feel the heat of his breath as it tickled her shoulder and ear.
His lips softly kissed first one earlobe, caressing it with the tip of his tongue, then dragging his mouth back to the nape of her neck. With a nip and a bit of a bite, he teased her, sending shivers down her spine with every breath lighting fire over the moistened skin.
He then moved his lips up and to her remaining ear, massaging it with his lip-wrapped teeth, suckling it, and breathing in slow, steady clips. His arms wound their way around her, drawing her closer to him; she could feel his excitement.
His fingertips glided along her hips, lightly sliding along her ribs, then finally running to rest along her breasts. He began tracing circles around her nipples, teasing them, testing them as they hardened.
His mouth moved almost idly down to her shoulders, lips easing back and forth from one to the other. With small nibbles, light red patches of skin bloomed.
He brought his hands back to hers, interlocking the fingers, digit on digit. Moving their hands together as one, he traced their fingers down along her thighs. Fingers moved to play among her folds as their hand firmly explored all that she kept hidden.
Her breath caught then released as their hands steadily sent shivers through her body. Moisture formed between her legs, the humidity of lust.
Releasing her hands, he bent her over. Back arched, she slid her legs apart, accepting his direction.
His lips sucked and kissed along her waist as he dropped to his knees. Tender kisses mixed with playful nips of teeth. He found the back of her thighs and ran his fingers along them, down behind her knees. His lips tasted her juices, the sweet freshness of a woman’s passion.
His tongue darted in and out of her, running alongside her folds, and over her clit. His lips cupped and pulled at hers, softly chewing with a rhythm.
Raising his hands, he cupped her, massaging her with fingertips and firm strokes.
Saliva dripping mixed with juices of passion soon made her dance from foot to foot. Her excitement growing with every caress.
He stood and ran his fingers along her back and up to her shoulders. With a firm grip, he guided her into him as he guided into her. His shaft disappeared into her in a now smooth motion.
With a thrust, he pushed hard into her. She let out a gasp and shuddered for breath. Motion, short and choppy at first, became long, steady thrusts as hips collided with hips.
His hands rounded to her breasts as they gripped and massaged each in turn. Nipples pinched and twisted as fingers played.
His rhythm increase, the power coming more potent and stronger, sending vibrations through her. Flesh rippled, stretched and contracted with every wave.
Then, with a final thrust, he grunted, an animalistic cry of victory. His muscles tensed with corded electricity, every muscle spasming with the fire being flamed at its last.
She felt him shatter and it pushed her over the brink. She let out a soundless scream as the breath left her in one motion. Behind the blindfold, her world erupted in sparks of stars and the world spun soundlessly.
He held her as they collapsed to the floor, breath coming in ragged gasps. There they lie, held in each other’s arms, panting in the flash of heat. Passion finally expended.
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