A quiet calm…with no storm in sight

Feb 23, 2005 20:01

I heard birds and I opened my eyes slightly, squeezing them back again when I was nearly blinded by the glare from the snow. I rolled over and buried my face in Lindsey’s shoulder, taking in his scent and getting lost in the memories of last night ( Read more... )

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theurbancowboy March 5 2005, 03:54:04 UTC
Every time she said that I felt myself grow harder, I hadn't even known it was possible to be harder than I was constantly around her, but she managed to proove me wrong every damn time. Not that I was complaining.

I moved us, without really thinking about it, pressing her back against the side of the tub, I wanted to be inside her as far as I could go. It was a place I never wanted to leave, I'd die happy at that moment. Being with someone I loved, was more intense than anything I'd ever felt.

"You ..." I couldn't form a coherent sentence, which was probably for the best, as I wasn't really the one who knew what to say. This kind of experience, just being with her, was new to me.

I managed to gain some kind of leverage to press into her, I kissed her hard, needing to taste her. I pushed in, out, in, out my pace quickening as I progressed. Her nails on my back encouraged me. The little gasps coming from her throat kept me going. Everytime I pulled out of her a bit I felt the loss and wanted to be back inside as quickly as possible.

"Oh god ..." I half growled as her muscles clenched around me. I needed release, but I wanted to prolong the feelings inside me, around me.

My hand fell between us pressing against her folds, lightly rubbing the bundle of nerves.

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sexytarawitch March 6 2005, 10:59:22 UTC
I opened my eyes when I felt the tub against my back, gasping slightly as he pushed deeper into me. My nails clawed down his back, pulling him closer to me, needing him closer as he pressed into me harder with each thrust.

His lips were on mine and I completely melted into him, never wanting to be any further away from him then this. I gasped and arched my back, baring my throat to his lips and I felt him trail kisses down my neck till his lips were at my pulse point again.

I felt him nip and then suck my skin into his mouth, running his tongue along it and making me arch to him. I knew I'd have a mark there later and I welcomed it.

"Lindsey." I cried out his name and arched my body to him, my muscles tightening around him when I felt his fingers against my clit, sending jolts through me with each movement. "Oh goddess...p-please...don't...stop..." I gasped out shakily, needing and craving to have him closer to me.

Gripping onto his shoulders tightly I looked up at him, my eyes meeting his as I bucked my hips into his harder, feeling him press against that spot that sent shock waves through me. I reached up and ran my hand over his face, tracing the curves and features of his face, almost memorizing them. His fingers brought me to bliss along with him thrusting inside of me and it took almost every ounce of strength I had not to look away, I wanted my eyes locked with his as I came, and I did.

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theurbancowboy March 7 2005, 03:51:53 UTC
Her hand on my face pulled my attention to hers. I locked eyes with her and the passion in her eyes caused me to move with a feverish pace. I thrust into her a little harder, rubbing circles around her sensitive nub and then finally pressing down on it, taking it between my fingers.

She cried out and I could see her struggle to keep her eyes locked on mine. It was those eyes that did me in, sent me spirialing into oblivion, an oblivion I happily welcomed.

I backed up in the tub, eyes on hers feeling myself pool into her, her muscles twitching and throbbing against my cock. My back fell on the back of the tub and a leaned back slightly, her legs moved to the ledge of the tub, giving her leverage as I helped her move up by her hips. I gave her complete control and never let my eyes drift from hers, I wasn't ready to leave her and I wasn't ready to stop.

I was fine with making love to her until I couldn't move anymore.

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magick_goddess March 7 2005, 04:18:21 UTC
Even before our bliss ended he moved back in the tub, I could hear almost as if it was so far away as the water sloshed over the edges. I kneeled over his lap with him still inside me.

Lindsey put his hands on my hips, keeping his eyes still on mine, and I started to rock my hips against him. The feeling of him this deep inside me was incredible and I never wanted to stop. It was like every part of me craved him, craved to be near him and craved to be closer to him.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and bent down, kissing him hard and deep as my hips moved over him, feeling him twitch and hit that one spot that made me cry out against his lips.

My lips broke from his and I felt him grip my hips hard and move me over him. "Lindsey....oh god...don't stop..." Every time he would pull me down to him my entire body shook with lust and need. "D-don't stop...ever..." I leaned forward and nuzzled his neck, loving the feel of him against me and inside of me.

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