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She could feel him stop for a moment and stop and it made her skip a heartbeat, was he regretting this? No, he was repositioning himself and he resumed only moments later her kissing grew fervent as he came closer. Her hands helped guide him, showing him his mark, and at the touch of her tender spot made her breath in deeply, but he did not stop there and the pressure of him in her made her feel as though she was still a virgin, nothing like this ever happened to her before. She couldn’t help let out a small whine, a whine of longing as she let her hips move to touch his to get as much of him in her as possible. She was his, he could have all of her. One hand squeezed on his hip where it lay as the other moved up and down along his back. She would let him lead, she may know more but he needed to have the reigns on this, of all things she was going to follow him.
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He did not do anything much, but yet he already felt winded, the feelings and emotions running through him making him dizzy as he tried to keep with them. He heard the throaty whine underneath him, and part of him was fearful that he injured her in some way despite his gentleness. But, Eclipse did not push him off or made any sound that showed nothing but a primal want, and her touches encouraged for him to continue once he got used to the pressure somewhat.
He kept a hand on her cheek as he moved himself deeper into her, feeling himself being engulfed by her, and the feeling was indescribable, no mortal words able to explain the intense feeling of pure goodness that spilled over within him. He took a shaky breath from the thickened air, and moved himself out a bit, only to go back at a slightly increased pace. Like his first kiss, it was soft and loving. He somehow managed to control the animalistic side of them that was slowly bubbling and overcoming him long enough to show that he truly loved her, not just her body. He treasured the feeling that was swelling up in him, no doubt, but it did not compare to the pure happiness the woman brought to him daily, through her little actions and words.
This went on for a minute, but his body became hungry for more, and all too easily, he crumbled into his needs and wants. His speed went up a click, and began to push himself deeper into her, instinctually looking for something that would please her like nothing else, the spot that he somehow knew that would make her go into bliss. [/html]
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The feeling he gave her both inside and out, physical and emotional was almost too much for the woman to bare, but somehow she wanted even more. He was an addiction she couldn’t pass up. Her own kisses moved as he started slowly, her own hips moving in accord, she didn’t want to pass up a moment with him, and her whines turned into moans of pleasure. They were now dancing in a way that only they could dance at this very moment. It was just her and him in the world and he was making her feel so extremely good, more than a woman, more than anything. Each movement brought spikes of pleasure and she wanted more.
Her mouth moved down his neck as he began moving faster, her hands clenched where they were, not to hurt but to have something to hold on. She was frantic for him. She wanted him even though she had him, she wanted all of him and opened herself wider for him letting her mouth trail to his chin where she nibbled and her legs opened wider as she moved to his frantic beat.
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The pressure that was building up in him made whatever reasoning he had left curious. As inexperienced as he was at this, he was still stumped by what should have been obvious, but he could not help it. He tried to push the thought of the rising build out of mind as he tried to focus on Eclipse, but again instinct took the reins away from him and guided him to heightened the feelings. At least part of him somehow knew that the woman was enjoying this as well as he heard the moans coming from her mouth.
When she started to press her lips against his neck, it sent another static rush through him, and rocked his hips with more force, and when she opened up more to him, with more depth between each thrust. He found paradise within her, and he could not stop the breathy sigh that escaped his mouth as he pushed into faster. He seemed to be satisfying the urge that was in him, but it only seemed to get bigger the more he went into the woman, and it was becoming so overwhelming it overcame the other thoughts that rose to mind. He wanted to relieve the pressure and to please Eclipse all at the same time, and met with the rhythm she created with her hips, meeting every pump with her’s.
He moved his head down a small degree and met her lips that were once chewing on his chin, and it was nothing but intense, untainted lust. He wanted her, every single inch and every nook and cranny of her. She was his, no other man’s, and he wanted her to realize this. His pace began to become more fiery as the kiss deepened, and at that moment, all that went through his mind was the friction between his lips and his manhood, and became lost in the revelry they created. [/html]
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Everything around her disappeared but the two of them. Even the bed seemed to have left them and the two were floating in a void of nothingness as he moved back and forth, faster and faster and she met with him each time. She let her hands unclench and her moans became cries of pleasure as the friction between them grew warmer with every movement. She found herself lost in him as she felt the extent of her own pleasure build up and she knew she was going to burst. She could feel him at his own breaking point, and it gave her more of an incentive to keep going even though she was burning hot with the pleasure.
Her kisses grew fainter and soon she had her head thrown back as one push brought her to her limit and she cried out in pure ecstasy. She never knew she could feel so good in her life but Rob was making it possible for her. She could see stars in the explosion in her body.
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