CHULANE
blending into the darkness, & it gets harder to see
She teases and taunts, her form hovering above him, just out of his reach but oh, so near all the same. More growls and rumbles stir her nails draw lines along his skin, reddened marks that rise and pucker with the swell of heat and passion and such pleasurable pain. His muscles tense beneath her touch, his own grip on her back tightening in response, reciprocating even as they are kissing and consuming one another.
Then she joins him, lowering herself with excruciating care, her warm folds enveloping him as he stimulates her clit, triumph surging within him at her reaction. She is an open book to him now, as he moves with her, stroking and circling and building up the fire that he feels too. His manhood throbs and pulses with the rising tide, but he is determined that this ride will have a mutual destination.
As her head lifts, his does too, as he watches her, relishing in the clear abandon that has overtaken her, the sheer depth of her passion doing much to stimulate him closer to that end. She rises, and he is moaning too, as his hips now seek to follow her, thrusting and rocking, a synchrony soon found, another rhythm set, ready to adjust when both parties are nearer to that blissful destination.
Then she joins him, lowering herself with excruciating care, her warm folds enveloping him as he stimulates her clit, triumph surging within him at her reaction. She is an open book to him now, as he moves with her, stroking and circling and building up the fire that he feels too. His manhood throbs and pulses with the rising tide, but he is determined that this ride will have a mutual destination.
As her head lifts, his does too, as he watches her, relishing in the clear abandon that has overtaken her, the sheer depth of her passion doing much to stimulate him closer to that end. She rises, and he is moaning too, as his hips now seek to follow her, thrusting and rocking, a synchrony soon found, another rhythm set, ready to adjust when both parties are nearer to that blissful destination.
try to stand & unravel what a man's gotta be
