Or me. God, I crave you. It's too good. Ah my love!
*her hand wet from your arousal, her thumb sliding back and forth over your clit, now pressing insistently, sharply, driving you, as she pushes ever stronger in and out of you*
*grinds against you with each stroke, rocking hard with you, your kisses touches thrusts in such perfect accord, an engine lifting you both and you soar through the motions now, faster and smoother and deeper and...*
*her breaths become rougher, her body pounding against you, as she feels the tension building up, too soon, much too soon, but unstoppable as a hurricane and just as powerful, scarcely able to be contained in so small a space*
*and she can't contain it, the hurricane bursts out of her with a wail, and she holds on to you for dear life, pummelled by the sensation, the bittersweet love, the longing, all too much to bear, sweeping her up until every last bit is wrenched out of her, over and over, little involuntary cries of release torn from her throat with each spasm*
*holds absolutely still, holding her breath, not wanting to let go, until her strength fails and she collapses softly against you, panting*
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Date: 2006-10-31 05:08 pm (UTC)Or me. God, I crave you. It's too good. Ah my love!
*her hand wet from your arousal, her thumb sliding back and forth over your clit, now pressing insistently, sharply, driving you, as she pushes ever stronger in and out of you*
*grinds against you with each stroke, rocking hard with you, your kisses touches thrusts in such perfect accord, an engine lifting you both and you soar through the motions now, faster and smoother and deeper and...*
*her breaths become rougher, her body pounding against you, as she feels the tension building up, too soon, much too soon, but unstoppable as a hurricane and just as powerful, scarcely able to be contained in so small a space*
*and she can't contain it, the hurricane bursts out of her with a wail, and she holds on to you for dear life, pummelled by the sensation, the bittersweet love, the longing, all too much to bear, sweeping her up until every last bit is wrenched out of her, over and over, little involuntary cries of release torn from her throat with each spasm*
*holds absolutely still, holding her breath, not wanting to let go, until her strength fails and she collapses softly against you, panting*