She leans close, her breath playing across my skin in tantalizing whispers. The warmth of her lips teasing, her hands exploring, stealing the air from my lungs and replacing it with a raging heat that sparks throughout my body. I burn for more, but all I can do is wait and surrender to her not-so-gentle advance.
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He trembled with excitement as his bright light green eyes looked up into his doctor’s. His doctor’s gaze burned through him as his hands discovered every inch of him, electrifying his skin with every touch. His long, strong fingers knew just how to make him moan and cry out for more.
His delicate paws explored my body, soft breaths flutter on my skin, igniting an untamed fire of desire with each touch. His agile pulses created a wave of rapturous delight, building until my body was a quivering mass of pleasure. I felt an orgasmic bliss as my body relearned how to surrender.
My flesh trembled with pleasure as I felt his soft fingertips gently exploring the contours of my body. His touch was velvet and tender as it moved lower, igniting fires within me I’d never known before. I gasped as his fingers reached me and I felt his unbridled desire to arouse me to an untouchable bliss. I closed my eyes tight, knowing that I could never experience anything more blissful.
His touch was gentle, slow and deliberate. His strong hands caressing my body as his fingers explored every inch of me with an intensity that evoked a torrent of pleasure, and invited a deeper, more passionate connection. I felt treasured, desired and passionately alive.
The delicate brush of fingertips, exploring each other’s contours – the sensual exploration of our bodies, aching for more. Touching, teasing, exploring – hot, wet skin sizzling under the pressure of passionate desire. Everything is lighting up, culminating in a wave of ecstasy.
The warmth of his body melting into mine was like liquid sunshine, radiating an electric heat that surged through me and made me alive. I wanted more of his exquisite touch, as I felt my skin tingle with pleasure in anticipation of his deep, sensuous embrace.
His hands moved slowly, reverently, sliding beneath my clothes, exploring curves, valleys, and secret places. His fingertips sent electric shocks of pleasure that coursed through my soul, awakening a craving so deep I ached for his touch.
She drew her hands across his chest, her touch deepening as desire ignited in both of them. His skin quivered beneath her, inviting her to explore, to discover new depths of passion. He shivered as she followed every contour of his body, and his arousal was unmistakable.
Her touch was exquisite. Every stroke, every caress, brought a delicious pleasure that extended beyond her fingertips and into the depths of my soul. Her touch made me feel alive, vibrant, and utterly blissful. It was a pleasure I’d never known before and I was in awe.