bu**** Posted Monday at 06:57 PM The door waits open, as if desire itself has slipped inside. I move like a shadow, silent and certain, drawn to the shape of her longing beneath the soft blindfold. I hover above her, close enough to feel the electricity arcing between us a magnetic pull, an unspoken promise. She’s already in a trance, breathing quick and uneven, her body listening for the first hint of contact. My skin grazes hers barely a touch yet more than enough to send a shiver racing through her. I breathe slowly against her chest, and in the dim glow I watch her respond a silent invitation, a rising tension that begs to be explored. I take her breasts in my hands, slow at first, then firmer claiming what she offered to the dark. Her breath falters as I tease sensitive peaks with lips that command, not request. I continue downward, every movement intentional, until I’m poised between her thighs where anticipation gathers hot and undeniable. The scent of her need rises, pulling me closer before she even feels my mouth. Her body trembles, moans spilling uncontained, as she surrenders to the pleasure I haven’t even begun to give.
au**** Posted yesterday at 12:07 PM Nice, I think i will add this to my list of stories I can read over and over.
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