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The soft glow of candlelight filled the room, casting shadows on the walls and highlighting the silk sheets that curtained the large bed. The aroma of lavender and rose filled the air, stimulating a sense of calm and decadence. As I stepped within, my anticipation reached a fever pitch - partly since I knew that on the other side of the door, things would be forever changed.

Our relationship had actually always been intense, though not in the way you might believe. We began out as associates, bonding over late nights at the office and sharing disappointments about the ins and outs of our respective positions. In time, our discussions grew much deeper, and more individual, until we lastly confessed to each other that in spite of looks, we couldn't reject that there was a magnetic physical destination in between us. Planning a weekend away was exactly what we needed to explore these deeper feelings in a more intimate setting.

The night started with a remaining, enthusiastic kiss - tender, yet complete of pledge. Our hands explored each other's bodies, fingertips gently tracing the curves and contours that we 'd covertly appreciated for so long. It was the kind of passionate touch that streamed through your whole body, like electrical power pulsing through your veins.

As I gradually undressed her, my hands shaking from the enjoyment of finally being so close to this woman I 'd preferred for so long, she reached into a neighboring bag and produced a bottle of aromatic massage oil. The liquid was smooth and warm, and as I moved it over her body, I savored the feeling of her skin versus mine.

I started at her neck, working my way down her shoulders and arms, my fingers pressing carefully into her muscles and bringing sighs of enjoyment to her lips. As I reached the little of her back, she let out a contented groan and I felt her muscles loosen and melt under my touch.

Even with all this pleasant contact, we had yet to really address our underlying desire - until I gradually and intentionally moved even more down her body, leaving the safety zone of her back and legs for more intimate regions.

When my fingers inched better to her center, she shivered and gasped in anticipation of what was to come. I continued to touch her gently, teasingly, often relieving back to massage her inner thighs before returning to her wet, inflamed lips. She was wild, and filled with desire, but I desired to ensure she experienced every experience of this erotic exchange.

As I continued my tender ministrations, she might no longer include her arousal. I saw in awe as she reached down, her fingers brushing versus mine as they danced below her quivering hips - an erotic dance that spoke volumes about our connection. When she finally begged me to enter her, I could withstand the call no more.

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We moved as one, 2 bodies linked in an intimate dance that transcended the physical. Her touch, her fragrance, and the growing crescendo of her pleasure in reaction to my every movement served to only encourage me further. As we reached our climax, we held onto each other securely, a pair of twisted limbs, and whispered tricks of romantic desert.

In the aftermath of our enthusiasm, we lay in the swimming pool of light cast by the candle lights on that silken bed. Soft music filled the space, covering its tune around us like a cocoon, and I couldn't help but marvel at the stunning depths of our connection.

My fingertips gently traced the shapes of her sides, following the curve of her hips in a teasing, tantalizing dance. Hovering at the edge of her lace panties, I allowed my fingers to drift ever so somewhat beneath the material, feeling her heat radiate through the delicate lace that separated us.

As my hands slid down her thighs, her breath caught in her throat, and I grinned devilishly at her reaction. I knelt between her legs, my eyes locked onto her significantly hungry gaze. Thoroughly, I relieved her panties down the length of her legs, leaving her totally exposed to my adoring eyes.

Her stimulation glowed, the proof of her desire impossible to overlook. My breath hitched in my chest as I leaned in, pressing a light kiss to her inner thigh, simply millimeters from her throbbing. She blurted a whimper, her body trembling with anticipation.

I continued my teasing, grazing her folds with the tip of my tongue prior to moving back to her thighs. Her moans grew more desperate, her hands grasping the silk sheets as she fought the desire to get my head and guide me to taste her entirely. I was in no rush; I knew how long we had waited for this minute, and I meant to enjoy every tasty second.

Unable to withstand any longer, I deserted my teasing and delved completely into her slick, warm heat. My tongue danced along the length of her, enjoying the noises she made as I explored her body in a manner I had only dreamt about previously.

Her taste was intoxicating, a heady mix of salted and sweet that had me yearning more with every lick. Without breaking my rhythm, I slipped two fingers inside her, feeling her muscles tighten around me as I started to pump them in and out, relocating time with my tongue.

As her groans of satisfaction increased in strength, so too did my desire to bring her to the edge of euphoria. I pushed the pad of my thumb versus her inflamed nub, feeling her body tremble as a wave of pleasure flowed through her whole being. Her back arched, every muscle straining with the effort of trying to control her quickly unraveling senses.

Before long, she was asking me to let her come, her breath being available in ragged gasps as her climax approached. I didn't wish to hold her back any longer, however the strength of this shared journey required that we continue.

As I pulled my fingers without her she sobbed out, desperate for the sweet release she so severely required. Resting beneath her hips, my body stays firmly in assistance of her as her shivering tempo accelerated. With my totally free hand, I reached in between my legs and directed myself inside her. I entered her slowly, all the while taking pleasure in the rapture on her face as she experienced what she had actually craved for months.

Overcome with pleasure, her fingers dug into my back as her climax surpassed her. The experiences were so ideal, so extreme, that it felt as if a dam had actually broken within me-- sending us both speeding over the edge into a world of pure, delighted release and bliss.

The soft radiance of candlelight filled the room, casting shadows on the walls and highlighting the silk sheets that curtained the large bed. Our hands explored each other's bodies, fingertips carefully tracing the curves and contours that we 'd secretly appreciated for so long. We moved as one, two bodies connected in an intimate dance that went beyond the physical. She let out a whimper, her body trembling with anticipation.

I pushed the pad of my thumb versus her inflamed nub, feeling her body tremble as a wave of enjoyment flowed through her entire being.


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