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For Her
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For Her She became aware of her surroundings before she opened her eyes. No light came through the window, so it was still early. She felt his hand slide up the outside of her thigh and knew what had awakened her. He was arousing her body in her sleep. That shocking knowledge combined with the sensitized nerve endings in her thigh caused her to lean her body into his. He took her hand and helped her to her feet to lead her into the bathroom over to the shower stall. He lit a candle on the side of the tub, and started the water in the shower. She watched mutely as he turned back to her, grasped the bottom of her pajama shirt, and slowly lifted it over her head. He checked the temperature of the water, gently touched his lips to hers, and then he was pushing her into the shower. He washed her hair, and soaped her body from her neck to her toes. Each time his hands moved her blood quickened a little more. When they finally circled her breasts, her quick intake of air told him more than words could. Her response to him was like nothing he had ever felt before. He reluctantly released her breasts and his hands continued on their downward path. She released her breath on a whimper and he smiled slightly. Her body was tense by the time his hands dipped between her legs and gently soaped. He rinsed her hair and body free of all soap, then turned her to him and kissed her. Gently at first, turning more demanding, showing her exactly what he was going to do. When her breathing was ragged and she was leaning into him, he lifted his mouth from hers, planting kisses on her chin and around to her ear lobe. He began an immediate descent with his mouth and when his tongue came in contact with a taut nipple, his tongue flicked it. She whimpered and shivered in his arms and he released the achy tip to continue his downward path. Sliding to his knees he knelt in front of her. He nuzzled her wet curls and she whispered his name, moaned as his tongue flicked her clit. Much quicker than she ever remembered getting there before, she was floating close to the edge. He raised her leg to rest on his shoulder and slid his hand in until his fingers were poised on the edge of her warmth. She was calling out his name, begging him to soothe the ache he was causing. He slowly entered her with one finger. She drew rapid breaths as her body tensed in the final moments prior to release. He felt the change inside her, withdrew his finger, and when she murmured his name, he re-entered her with two fingers. His mouth gently sucked in her clit and then his tongue flicked across and around it. His fingers circled her inside once and she shattered with a cry. He kept her orgasm going until she pleaded for it to stop, then stood and turned off the water. Half holding her up, he dried her with a towel from the rack outside the shower door. Her knees would not support her and he scooped her into his arms and carried her to the bed, laid her down on her stomach and massaged the always-tight places of her shoulders and her calves. When he indicated it was time to roll, she mumbled something and he smiled. Knowing that small place in the middle of her back that affected her so, he straddled her and leaned down to touch his tongue to her skin then trail it down her spine. The immediate arching of her back told him he had found the spot. The more he tormented it, the more she arched and the higher her hips tilted out. He reached down to run his fingers over her clit and her breath caught while her body shuddered. When she began to squirm and whimper, he positioned himself (still straddling her) and eased into her wet heat.  Her gasp threatened to break him. But he knew how to position himself so that his dick contacted her g-spot and he slowly worked it back and forth. Her moans turned to gaspy cries as she tightened around him. He knew change was not needed and struggled to maintain the rhythm. His reward was her body going taunt and tight, then buckling on her scream into full spasms. Her body convulsing around him pushed his restraint past its limits and he moved harder and faster until his own orgasm ripped through his body. |
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Sighs...oh how I wish
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