He pressed his burning lips to my body and I felt a heat that ran through my veins. His hands glided down the curve of my back and he tasted my flesh with sweet assurance. His tongue moved in circles around my eager flesh and I moaned as he filled me with a flaming lust.
Browsing: heartbreak
He glided in and out, hard and smooth, demanding more and more with every thrust. His sweat-laced body intoxicating my nostrils and my soul. With one final stroke he gave me his love and not long after we both fell to the floor, spent and exhausted but still deeply intertwined. He brushed away the strands of hair from my face and softly kissed my forehead – and I was left covered in his love.