.
Lying in that bed, to brush our lips, our tongues to move slowly, sensually, drunk with our own breath, our legs intertwined in a tangle difficult to dissolve.
we were there and only we, nothing existed except the beats of our hearts that beat as one, merging our souls.
His fingers on my cheek, my fingers through her hair, kisses, caresses you very much, very sweet, so unexpected at that meet, unexpected.
There was no moment in which desire to establish with him, it felt inside of me, in a union of body and soul. I felt his excitement grow, her body shaking ever more to mine, his hand on his thigh, lift, carrying on his right side for a moment and felt his penis inside me, full force, go to the bottom , giving myself discharges piacere fortissime. Movimenti lenti, misurati, sensuali, le mie mani sui suoi glutei, a sentirli contrarsi sotto quelle spinte vigorose, il suo respiro contro, i suoi sospiri, i suoi occhi fissi nei miei, così eccitati, cosi erotici. . . le sue labbra socchiuse, piccoli e impercettibili gemiti che si perdevano nel suo respiro ansimante. . . mio dio era cosi irresistibile, così tenero, dolcissimo.
- Voglio fare l’amore con te ogni istante Isabella. . . all’infinito - tra i gemiti - Voglio perdermi dentro di te, sentirti fremere, godere, darti piacere. . . e non ne avrò mai abbastanza - la voce gli morì in gola mentre i suoi occhi si chiusero, la bocca si opened, groaning intense, intermittent, I could see her orgasm, various expressions that gave his face, lost in another dimension, seconds, minutes endless. . . that erupted into violent sobs, tremors spread throughout the body, a pleasure beyond any human conception.
His face in my hair, I could hear him breathing heavily, his member still full. I had no idea how we could, but one thing was certain: it could not exist in the world a man so terribly exciting, attractive, a sex god can give me emotions so intense, diverse, which I would not have even imagined 's existence. And I loved it for what it was, with all its strengths and weaknesses: my angel, my demon, who had completely changed my life, that made her so special, filling it. . . pleasure, love.
tried his lips, who offered to my extremely heated, pliable, relax .. . . my god it was so exciting. . . so vulnerable. . . so terribly sweet after every orgasm.
I took a bite eagerly, with desire, getting back into my mouth. . . to taste it. . . la consistenza morbida, per poi accarezzarle con la lingua, lambendone il profilo perfetto. . . finchè quei due smeraldi verdissimi e profondi si aprirono a fissare i miei, illuminati da una strana luce. . . lo desideravo con tutta me stessa, volevo che si muovesse dentro di me, sentirne il vigore, la consistenza, godere del piacere che quella parte di se mi donava.
Lo vidi posizionarsi su di me, a baciare ancora le mie labbra, in modo impercettibile, superficiale, le mie dita tra i suoi capelli, ad attirarlo a me, mentre opponeva resistenza, sottraendosi a quel contatto più profondo, così intensely desired by me.
A formidable crooked smile appeared on her face perfect, beautiful. . . and I felt my stomach become entangled, such as swirl engulfed in a swirl of feelings indescribable. Those lips to my ear, the breath of light, hot to get me chills, which radiates down my spine. . . then down on the sternum. . . abdomen, navel, at a glacial pace, and felt the excitement grow increasingly become unmanageable.
I saw him rise, dragging the sides clawing my pelvis right on the edge of the bed, still further out the legs outwards so completely: I saw him kneel in front of me, his face between my legs, my intimacy only inches from his lips. His eyes on mine, never losing eye contact:
- Relax Isabella. . . breathe deeply. . . - his voice a whisper.
His eyes moved over my labia, a few deep breaths, inhaling slowly, keeping the smell in his nostrils. . then exhale for emitting sounds full of pleasure. . . he did it again. . . every movement of a grueling slow, while I could feel her warm breath on her clit swollen exhausted.
- Isabella I hear your smell. . . is pure ecstasy to my senses - eyes closed, as to enjoy an extraordinary experience.
I saw his tongue out imperceptibly, collect part of my generous moods:
- I feel your taste. . . so sweet. . . creamy. . .- I saw him swallow it with gusto, his eyes blazing green and stared at me in a terribly erotic. . . as I felt my body quiver with the excitation so special, indescribable.
yet to sniff the smell, eyes closed, then place the tip of his index around my clitoris, circular movements all around the tiny excitement.
- Uhm. . . is already so bloated - his breath tickling intermittently, leading me to the brink of insanity.
- Oh. . . Please Edward - was so erotic, yet so pleasant torture so unbearable.
- Shh. . . - lo vidi allontanarsi, fissarmi ancora, quei due smeraldi profondi, colmi di brace, la sua lingua fuoriuscì, lambendo il suo labbro inferiore in modo tremendamente sensuale.
Mi sentivo completamente bagnata, li, sul bordo del letto, totalmente esposta a quel demone cosi eccitante.
Afferrò di colpo il clitoride alla radice, tra indice e pollice:
- Lo sento. . . è cosi eretto. . . so hard. . . - Played with a hood, sliding up and down, slowly, her eyes on mine, while I enjoyed enormously, groans intense, uncontrolled surfaced involuntarily from my lips.
suddenly lifted the thin membrane, find out all, I felt very hard, fully erect, exposed to the tickle of his breath, I heard him twitch rhythmically pulled so far up.
- Oh. . . christ! Are you having an orgasm Isabella surface. . is wonderful ... it's so rare ... - The His voice hoarse, deep, full of wonder, of excitement.
watched that tiny ball moving rhythmically, as I felt a warmth unmanageable spraying his belly. He was panting. . . the brink of insanity.
- Oh My God, Edward. . . enough. . . - Sillabai in a whimper.
With the tip of the index picked up other moods and then position the tiny erection already collapsing, small circles with alternating movements from right to left, so light, and felt the warmth become always more intense, the pleasure explode in very strong contractions, which shook every fiber of my being, I shouted with pleasure without reservations, without limitations.
I was exhausted, powerless, heavily lies on the bed, as I heard the last spasms still shake my belly. . . it was still there, now move on big lips, his nose to smell the smell again, his fingers stroking her crotch, her head resting tenderly on my belly. . . kept looking at my intimacy, caressing it gently. . . and then return to rummage through the folds, the index in touch impercettibilmente la zona intorno al clitoride. . . chiusi gli occhi, sentendo quelle carezze così piacevoli. . . cosi dolci, cosi lente. . . inspirai, rilassandomi. Continuò nel suo dolce massaggio, finchè non sentii di nuovo il piacere concentrarsi, poco a poco, in quello stesso punto. . . le sue labbra morbide a sfiorarlo impercettibilmente, morbidamente. . . la sua bocca caldissima a risucchiarlo.
- Ah! - urlai di piacere, ancora una volta, gemiti ancora più forti, sotto quella stimolazione cosi lenta, così delicata.
-Voglio sentirti godere all’infinito Isabella- quei due smeraldi verdissimi intenti a fissarmi mente mi agitavo sconvolta su quel letto, artigliandomi alle lenzuola.
Un istante, lo vidi sollevarsi, il suo membro vigoroso, eretto a dismisura nella sua mano, mio dio. . . era bellissimo, uno spettacolo unico, indescrivibile. . . prese a muoversi sull’asta, le labbra socchiuse. . . finchè non lo lasciò libero, avvicinandosi a me, sollevarmi il bacino verso l’alto. . . fino a sentirlo scivolare velocemente dentro me, in profondità. . . una sensazione di pienezza assoluta, una posizione così strana, mentre sentivo la punta del glande strofinarsi contro quel punto estremamente sensibile dentro di me, a donarmi sensazioni fortissime, brividi intensi, un incontenibile stimolo ad urinare. . .
- Oh dio Edward. . . non ce la faccio - urlai.
- E’ solo piacere Isabella. . è piacere allo stato puro . . . sentilo dentro di te. . . - la sua voce roca, i suoi gemiti irresistibili, le sue labbra socchiuse, colme di eccitazione. . . mentre spingeva a fondo, una, due, tre volte, per poi ritrarsi, soffermarsi su quel punto, e scivolare ancora a fondo. . . tutto ciò che faceva era una fonte continua di piacere, assurdo, intenso, infinito. . . indescribable. . . until I was back to the limit. . . heat given off from a strong, involuntary spasm that radiates to every muscle in the pelvis, upsetting the stomach, in depth, a unique feeling, a slow orgasm, but intense. . .
- Oh. . christ. . I'm Isabella. . . - panting, a guttural sound, and I heard him come completely shaken by tremors intermittent abdominal muscles contract, an ecstatic vision, spectacular.
slipped away, to sit beside me, squeezed him, kissing him passionately, so sweet, so damn vulnerable. So my.
Exhausted, we stopped for a long embrace, close to each other, trying to erase those moments in every way that we were kept separate, never tire of kisses, caresses, whispers .
- Are you hungry? - I asked.
submitted that Sunday morning was a wonderful, unexpected. I felt a slight droop in the stomach.
- Uhm. . . only you! - That sweet smile on those perfect lips.
I started to get up, dragged me once again on the bed, his arms:
- Edward! - blurted out, smiling.
- Uhm. . . where you going? - a whisper on my lips.
- to make breakfast! -
- No.. . I want you here. . . next to me. . . -
Sbuffai, amused
- I do not think they have supernatural powers, so I see no alternative, if you want to eat your pancakes -
He began to laugh amused, his breath sweet on my neck.
- You have the power to bewitch. . . You made me your slave - serious whispered, brushing his lips. It was so irresistible, shaggy hair, those sweet lashes.
- Good. . . Then I order you to let me go! - Cheerful in tone, forced in the grip of his strong arms.
- Fai l’amore con me. . . - quella voce calda. . .invitante, di velluto.
Inspirai. . . per poi posare le mie labbra sulle sue, la mia lingua nella sua bocca, in un bacio profondo, intenso. Un istante, mi divincolai dalla sua stretta scappando via da lui. . .
Mi guardò esterrefatto, mentre indossavo la maglia del mio pigiama, ridendo a crepapelle.
- Non mi sfuggirai miss Hottie! - minacciò. . .
I walked into the kitchen, starting to mix the ingredients in a bowl. . . I heard him soon after behind me, his arms around her waist, her lips a kiss at the base of the neck
- I missed you to death - a gentle whisper in my ear.
- You too - I turned a light kiss on the lips.
Within minutes the pancakes were ready, I poured the coffee into cups, sitting beside him at the table.
kept staring at me ecstasy, his eyes gentle, his smile relaxed, open, irresistible. He was happy, peaceful, as I had ever seen.
watched her bare shoulders, powerful, muscular, his sculpted chest, his smooth skin, her abdomen contract, dry glimpsed on which the inflections of the muscles abs. was so perfect. . . shocking in his gray boxer members.
- What is it? - Question while approaching the cup to his mouth.
- Sei bellissimo - fu tutto ciò che riuscii a sillabare.
Ancora una volta non riuscivo a capacitarmi di come un essere così ultraterreno, perfetto, unico, un dio greco, un adone come lui potesse amare una donna comune ed insignificante come me.
- E tu sei meravigliosa. . . - fissandomi con i suoi occhi colmi di amore, di adorazione.
Presi a scuotere la testa, sospirando:
- Io. . . io non I understand what you found in me. . . in other words. . . I saw your women are beautiful, perfect. . . and I have nothing in common with them -
smiled, amused
- know that this is what made me crazy about you -
I paused a moment, watching his face beaming. I lowered my head in the pot. . .
- None of them can match your simple beauty Isabella. You have everything I ever wanted in a woman, you're sweet, you're transparent, terribly seductive, attractive. . . And your body is an endless source of pleasure. . . - Hoarse tone.
I listened in silence, dissatisfied expression on his face.
She approached, leaning toward me, his hand stroking his cheek:
- It 's just that you want, from the very first moment I saw you. . . and it will be for eternity -
- Although I can never satisfy you? -
His eyes wide open:
- Christ! You satisfy me beyond all limits! What I feel when I make love to you is unparalleled, and spend my whole life to give pleasure to receive. . . I'll never be sick of you Isabella. . ever! - Those two jades transparent to pierce the heart.
smiled weakly
- There are so many women that you want Edward. . . and I can never compete with them -
- I love you. And what I feel for you I never tried for any other woman in my entire life. I've carried away from the hell I was gone, I've made a new man, and it is only thanks to you if I have finally found happiness and love. I do not want you ever feel more insecure Isabella, and as far as I can only imagine the difficulties that are trying to live next to a man like me, I love you, only you and only you and with you I want to spend the rest of my life. No more secrets, it lies -
nodded. . . was what I wanted. Although he was not at all simple. But it was a new beginning, after yet another obstacle.
- I love Edward - I whispered in a faint voice.
drew me to her, my face in his hands, his lips on mine, in a sweet kiss, slow, full of love.
smiled:
- We should strengthen self-esteem ... and I know a good way - in a crooked smile.
- If it is the same as before. . . is fine with me! - Cheerful in tone.
- Uhm. . . I know plenty. .. and we will have a lifetime to experience them -
- What was that? - Referring to what he had done just prior to bed.
embarrassed smile:
- A tantric ritual. . . the worship of the yoni. Need to flow your energy in my body. . . and can give you mine. . .
- It 's been wonderful. . . ... Exciting to remove breath -
- I never imagined could be so intense. . . when two souls are connected by a link inside, like you and me, everything is sublime. And it is wonderful to hear your excitement turned into energy, I feel it vibrate inside me, playing the strings of my heart, of my senses -
I listened, enchanted.
- When I studied the Eastern disciplines to the end I did not understand some concepts, too far away from me, from my way of being. I would just take advantage of the benefits, which could have the meditation. . . sexual practices, and only just to derive physical pleasure. And now I realize how wrong I was, because there can be no union without fusion of soul, spirit. . . and the feelings I feel when I make love to you are unique, indescribable. . . as I would have never dared to imagine -
- Are they for me. . . -
smiled, shaking his head as if remembering something pleasant:
- My meditation teacher Shinto was convinced that one day I found the right way: the perceived negative vibes emanating from my soul, and told me that albeit unwittingly, a part of me was waiting for the soul that I would freed from those chains. And you came -
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