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Will She Be Loved?

Nov 15, 2006 01:10

Left dizzy from his kiss, a myriad of emotions assaulted my brain, and the sensations that were battling for supremacy in a mind over matter war, were deliciously confusing and arousing. Working hard to keep from smiling, I told myself that not even Buffy could tear him away me, not when I was naked, ripe and wanting him with, as trite as it might ( Read more... )

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frisky_watcher November 16 2006, 07:35:20 UTC

I couldn't help but laugh madly at what she just said. "Dear woman...I wouldn't waste such a gorgeous body as yours on something as trite as a sacrifice of some sort, nor would I have need to sacrifice a chicken for anything as all they are good for are soups, salads and to boost crop growth for the next season. As you may well know by now I do not have a farm nor a desire to boost my crop growth so I believe you are safe." I say with one last laugh.

"Would you for once silence your brain and let me just have my way with you. You insist this is what you want and yet when you speak you seem to say otherwise." I add "If you wish for me to show you how I truly feel as I am trying so hard, then tell me, if you don't, if you wish me to stop speak now. If you don't speak now I will be forced to have my way with you."

techno_pagan November 16 2006, 07:50:19 UTC

“I’m all yours!” grinning, I make very dramatic grand gesture pretending to zip my very petulant lips and throw away the key.

frisky_watcher November 17 2006, 10:50:03 UTC

I smiled as I press her against the wall again my hands pressing firmly as they run over her body. "You are truely gorgeous, more than I could have dreamed." I say moving one hand to hold her hands above her head and my other hand learning every crevice, every curve.

"Now, on to what I have planned." I say and I suddenly and with fluidity scoop her up and carry her to the tub laying her gently in the hot water letting it engulf her body wholely.

techno_pagan November 17 2006, 10:58:01 UTC

Giggling in delight, soft delicate giggles, as if we had been lovers for years. “Thank you, you’re not so bad yourself, you incredibly sexy fuddy duddy,” I couldn’t help but tease him.

Warm, steamy water engulfed me, my muscles relaxing in pure delight. I’d never been pampered before and I was almost speechless, but not quite. Attempting to keep a firm grasp on my economy of words, after all he’d ordered me silent, I couldn’t keep his command when I saw the rose petals, my man was an obvious romantic, the time he’d taken, the plans weren’t lost on me, and if I hadn’t loved him, I would have fallen in love with him all over again.

Happy tears found their way down my face. “Oh Rupert, rose petals,” I softly cooed.

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techno_pagan December 7 2006, 01:53:02 UTC

I had to smile as he grunted, the tip of my tongue going toward the tip of my nose, in a rather sassy gesture. As soon as his mouth enveloped my breast, I began jelly in his hands, well his mouth, but I was his, losing myself in his touch.

My hand moved up and down his arms, stroking it lovingly, it was all I could do to keep from devouring him completely. I almost asked him to pinch me, was this for real?

frisky_watcher December 9 2006, 01:05:00 UTC

I could no longer wait, I wanted to feel her envelope me fully and for her to know just how much I wanted her wholely. My lips made a trail up her wanting body once again, moving to the other side of her neck and nibbling ever so slightly then to her ear where I whispered. "I love you" Softly.

I then moved so my body was hovering over hers, my hand travelling over her warm skin, and my eyes locked on hers. She was a true beauty, I could get lost in her forever.

techno_pagan December 9 2006, 23:14:12 UTC

I love you, his voice barely above a whisper, those three simple words meant the world to me, I smiled up at him totally wrapped in joy.

“I’ve loved since,” and I had to stop, “I can’t remember a time when I didn’t love you, Rupert,” my hand stroked his chiselled chin as I talked. “Well maybe not that first day, but almost.” Lips caressing his warm smooth skin between my words, “I’m so glad you love textures,” I giggled just a bit, as I moved my body so it brushed against his. My left hand moved to guide him where I wanted him to be, so we could finally be one.

“What do you think of this texture?” I grinned as I pulled him down into me, “Rupert,” his name escaped my lips as the pleasure of finally feeling him enter me. Oh the delights I wanted to experience with him.