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you,
and I can feel our juices mixing inside, churning as my body rages
against you in the last throws of passion. At last I stop, buried
deep within, and we can both take a breath.
    I slide out, drenched in
sweat from our lovemaking. You collapse in front of me, a very
satisfied smile on your lips. I look at your sweat-soaked body, to
the crevice between your legs and see our lust flowing from your
pussy. Its one of the hottest sights I’ve ever seen. Already my
body is recovering, and I know you won’t be able to lay there for
long. That pussy is too sweet, you are too hot. I must fuck you
again. I must feel you around me again. Thankfully it is the start
of the weekend, because you aren’t going to be able to move from
that bed for days.

 
    Rope-work

    She slid onto the bed, the
white satin sheets gliding beneath her smooth, flawless skin. Her
long, delicately tapered legs drifted wide, and had it not been for
the elegant red lace panties, she would have completely exposed her
smoldering pussy, well heated from the passionate kisses exchanged
only seconds before. Her eyes locked onto those of the man before
her, and her lips parted wantonly, one hand stroking her naked
breast almost unconsciously, though she was aware of the orb’s skin
tightening, the nipple growing hard.
    She sensed movement and her
eyes drifted down the man’s broad, chiseled chest, to the exciting
bulge growing in his boxers. A triumphant grin split her engaging
lips, revealing her sparkling smile. Her hand slid downwards and
traced the outline of her vulva through the tight lace and her head
fell back, eyes closed in ecstasy. He took the opportunity closer,
needing to touch her.
    The movement brought her
back to the moment, from the clouds she’d momentarily drifted to,
and she locked her eyes onto the man crawling towards her. He made
his way up between her legs, slowing only enough to let his tongue
taste the entire length of her luxurious legs, sending a delightful
shiver through her body. When he reached the apex of her limbs, his
lips pressed hotly into her pussy for a long moment, feeling her
own heat radiating from the moist spot, the pheromones swirling
into his nostrils and captivating his brain, then wended their way
upwards, over the sensitive skin of her flat stomach. She shivered
at the touch, and her tummy fluttered ever so delicately as the
fine hairs of her skin were tickled sensuously, her body waiting
anxiously anticipating his movement to her breasts.
    He evaded the nipples,
instead letting his kisses surround the entirety of the orbs,
focusing first on where the breast reached the chest, so often
hidden and ignored that she lit up at his first touch, moaning
audibly in pleasure. Her head once again fell backwards, pulling
her torso with it, until she collapsed onto the soft satin pillows,
free to writhe with uncontrollable passion at her lover’s busy
tongue.
    His mouth kissed all around
each breast slowly, softly, making her body ache for more. When he
got to nipples at last, the wet tongue bathing the tender flesh,
now hardened and engorged, all her body cried out for was more. He
had her so worked up already that she wanted to completely dispense
with further foreplay and get him inside her – now. The problem
was, she couldn’t bring herself to stop moaning and tell him so,
for fear that would mean the end of this incredible sensation on
her breasts. All she could do was arch her back and press her
breasts into his mouth a little harder, aching for him to get
rougher with them.
    Perfectly aware that she
was slowly becoming enveloped in that heady mix of sensations and
eroticism that women fall into when truly immersed in sexual
passion, and that she would ignore all else beyond his teeth
nibbling her nipples, he began to move. He was careful, lest he
break off contact and his plan need be abandoned.
    Reaching cautiously over
the edge of the bed, he looked up to make sure she was still
engrossed in his actions, careful