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A Story, Part III
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A Story, Part III Getting tired of it yet? Sorry for the delay, but this was a piece that i wanted to get just right. I think it's still missing something, but I dunno- maybe I'm thinking about this too much now. Still needs a good title too. Read Part I : A Story Read Part II: A Story, Part II Part III Connection Their bodies fell together on damp sheets. She lay with her back to him, pressed herself against his stomach and reached for his arm. He draped it over her, cupped her breast in his hand and pulled her as close as he could. She cradled his hand in hers and kissed his fingers lightly. He returned them in kind, on the back of her neck, across her cheek, and on her ear. The relationship had changed from friends to lovers and reflected in their pose. It had been a long time since Dan had felt this kind of intimacy with anyone and he made sure to bask in it for as long as possible. Her small frame fit perfectly in front of his and her gentle kisses coupled with the soft thrusts of her hips against his told him she was ready for more. He was drawn to her the way a flower is drawn to the sun and in no time he felt himself growing again. Reaching down between her legs he began massaging her clit with his middle finger. Instinctively she rolled onto her back and spread herself across the bed. Feeling her dampness on his hand and seeing her so receptive to his actions only excited him further and he brought his body on top of hers. His mind was quiet as he slid himself inside of her. Dan no longer worried about her interest in him or how he held up to her expectations. All of the questions had been answered and they were free to play as innocent . She gripped him tight as he entered and their bodies began their rhythm again. Hands worked their way over familiar territory, grabbing copious amounts of flesh in fits of passion. His fingertips danced along the insides of her arms and met her open palms. In one fluid movement their hands interlocked and were raised above her head. He held them there with the force of a compassionate lover, lifting his body so that he could gaze upon her. Once he had taken her in with his eyes he lowered his head to her chest and took her breast in his mouth. Instinctively she squirmed with delight and with hands draped above her the energy was directed to her hips, only helping to bury him deeper. Releasing his grip they returned to his back, pulling him down on top of her. She shoved her face into his neck a second time, passionately kissing and sucking her way from the top of his jaw down to his collarbone. He yielded his body to hers, straightening his chest so that he was completely over her and tilted his head so that he presented his neck. This was what it was all about- finding the connection between two people where they fit perfectly together, both mind and body. Her submissive behavior complimented his domineering personality in a way that defied words. It was an unspoken union that their bodies communicated to each other. Pinned hands brought about rocking hips, which gave turn to harder thrusts, which yielded tender kisses and so on. When he could no longer stand it Dan asked her up on all fours again. The image of her cheeks swallowing every bit of him was etched in his mind. This time he had more control and he wanted to impress her with his stamina. She graciously agreed and rolled over. Remembering how he liked it she dropped to her elbows and held her ass high in the air, presenting herself to him. He greedily grabbed handfuls of her ass and put himself inside her. The all too familiar “Oh my God,” was all that could be heard through the tangled mess of hair that covered her face. Dan was feeling powerful now. She had given him what he hadn’t had in a long time and he had become drunk from it. He wanted to make her cum again, to give her the greatest pleasure that he knew how to give. He spread her cheeks wide and watched as her lips covered him with her juices. She was very tight and he smiled to himself as her<b> pussy </font></b>stretched around him as he pulled back, reluctant to give up what he had given. He pounded her harder and her head shook each time their bodies collided. She was struggled to keep from sliding and extended her arms to brace herself against the headboard. The sweet smell of sex filled the air, mixed with the light glaze of sweat that glistened off both of their bodies. Her cries of pleasure became internal and he felt each muffled “umph” as she contracted tighter around him. It only made him go harder and faster. Soon it was too difficult to tell where one orgasm ended and the other began. Dan felt the urge grow inside of him as his senses went into overload. There was no need to hold back this time, no need to ask for permission. He leaned forward, extending his left arm under her and lifting her chest to him. Instinctively she braced his arm with hers, fingers interlocking in a firm embrace. He placed as much of her as he could against him as he exploded deep inside of her. For the second time that night they laid across the bed, this time completely exhausted. Dan placed his arm comfortingly around his lover and with fingers intertwined they fell asleep.  |
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Hmmmm.. Does anyone have a cigarette...  Amazing!! What a talented writer you are Chin!! Well done. 
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Wow, that Dan is a delicious man I have to say. The fingers intertwining was particularly special.. dare we ask for more?  [post 3969793]
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One more part me thinks. Gotta sit down and write it, but the idea is in my head. No sex though- so you might as well just skip it. 
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Well don't take too long about it will you  [post 3969793]
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Beautifully written. Yum! Org.
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