| Straight: Romantic: 3 hours (1/3) |
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She’s been gone for more than 3 hours, but I can still feel her all over my body. I can feel the smooth skin on her neck still tingling against my lips and her hair on the side of my face. The smell of her sweat mixed with mine. An echo etched into my soul. It's strange to have her be but three feet from me and feel a million miles away, and then have her be so far from my sight and have everything that makes her wanted so deep inside my body. Her perfume in my lungs, the sound of her breath in my ear, and the muscles of my body still sore and tense the way only a lover can make them. Were it up to me, the world would be a smaller, more simple place. A place of small quiet nests and cafes hidden from the rest of the world by its own bustling activity. A place of tall trees and cool grass to lie in, naked and warm in the sun, caressing each others bodies into levels of pleasure to be felt only by each other and viewed only by birds. Late at night, I visit these places. She may be somewhere else but I take her with me every time I go. Sometimes she is a princess, sometimes a pirate, but always, it is her. Being able to look into her warm eyes and talk quietly about unimportant things and watching her realize that trivialities are the least of the things on my mind. Running my hands up her arm and across the nape of her neck, up around the back of her head and slowly leaning forward to cradle her as she slowly sinks into the cushions of the bed. Her long smooth legs wrapping around my hip as I slowly kiss along the line of her throat and nuzzle the top of her collarbone. My fingers loosening the delicate buttons that rise and fall with her as she breathes under my hand. My lips gently brushing hers, feeling her mouth open to allow my tongue into hers. Her soft, warm, wet tongue running smooth circles of delight over my teeth as my hands curve around her soft breast and cup it gently in my hand. Feeling her nipple swell and stiffen beneath my palm. The fabric of her bra barely containing the blood filling into her beautiful round breasts. My other hand slips around her back to hold her supple body next to mine and gently tugs at the clasp that will release soft warm skin from the confines of propriety and allow them to lay hot and erect against my chest. The heat of her body pouring out onto my cool fingers as they gently pinch the stiffened ends into delicious peaks of wanton desire. My hands sliding against the satin white skin of her ribs and onto the taught skin of her belly as she stretches underneath me. My lips parting to let my tongue travel the length of her body. Down the slope of her breasts to take each nipple deep into my mouth before continuing down across her body. Her warm inviting navel, a small and inviting well of pleasure for my tongue to explore before traveling down to the button on her pants. Her hands slowly rub against my back as I take the tip of fabric in my teeth and pull it to the |
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Sensual and Romantic
