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She sensed the warmth of his breath of skin, then his soft lips touched the valley, sparking a yearning desire deep within her. As she breathed deeper, she heaved her breasts into his hands fully, her tender, pink buds dimpling the warmth of his hands. As his fingertips moved away from her breasts, she sighed and lifted her arms above her head, offering her body freely and fully, without reservation to the warming touch caressing her body. She felt the warmth of his lips at the tips of her breasts, warm and moist, bringing her flesh alive at his touch. He returned his attention to her breasts, feeling her heart pounding, thundering within her veins with his lips, as he massaged her rosy buds with his tongue. Connie dreamed her clothes would float away, leaving the warmth of their bodies alone. Aaron's arousing fingertips ran over her stomach, reaching beneath her dress and brushing against her skin, beneath her legs, she pulled her legs apart, longing desiring, wishing he would touch her. Then, he did. Her body was warm and moist, accepting his finger as he reached inside her, tracing designs on the inside of her body and bringing her alive with his touch.
"Make love to me," she hummed, softly, her eyes closed.
Slowly, Aaron undressed, then lowering his hands to the buttons at her waist, kissing passionately. He whisked the front of her dress aside slowly, brushing her clothes away, then she felt the warm night air rush against her bare skin. He lowered his lips to the pink buds of her breasts, massaging one with his tongue, then turning to the other, bringing her senses, passions, dimensions to life under his touch. As their lips met, Connie felt his warm flesh against hers, opening her eyes. She arched her back in pleasure, digging her fingers into the back of his muscular shoulder.
Aaron was very strong, yet so gentle and compassionate, bringing her life to a new peak. His hand flattened the velvety skin of her stomach, feeling her quivering response and trailing his fingers to the dark moistness between her legs. She curved her hips upwards at his touch, parting her legs as his finger reached inside her sensitive flesh. Her sigh of delight disappeared at her lips as she pulled his body closer to cover her own. Her legs parted naturally, longing for the warmth they shared with each other. She sighed as he lowered himself onto her, her legs forced wide apart until she was totally vulnerable to his entrance. Her yearning lips met his, then she sighed, raising her hips to meet his hard body slowly entering hers, gently at first, then hard, thrusting deeply. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him into the warm closeness she so strongly desired.
Slowly ... ever so slowly, he moved inside her, until she begged for more. A tension gripped his body as he thrust deeply into her sensitive body, her soft body joining his movements, holding him close, needing to feel his hard body inside her soft, accepting one. They moved freely together, their bodied twined and joined, begging responsiveness, flowing moistly, pleasure entwined with desire, dampness against heat, hardness against softness, strength against gentleness. Connie wished she would remain in this moment forever, but forever was over far too soon. With endless soft caresses and gentle kisses, their bodies slowly parted. Connie embraced him closely, needing to feel his hard body inside hers, never willing to let go, unable to put her feelings into words. Urgent desire slowly faded away. He gentle set his lips on the tips of her breasts, silently concluding the action between them.
Soon, all turned silent as they were swept into a tide of never-ending sleep, the warmth of their bodies forever in their souls. Softly caressing the tight, pink buds of her breasts, Aaron relaxed on the sofa, his head on the soft recess of her stomach. Soon, drifting into a deep, pleasant sleep, the night passed away and they slept, only aware of each other's presence. The world was theirs ... to share, to have, and to hold. In his sleep, he massaged the gentle curves of her body, leaving his presence forever in her mind.
