gone fishin'
10-26-2023, 10:30 PM
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the press of his lips against hers sent shock waves rippling down her spine and through her veins, eliciting a sharp gasp of surprise that served only to allow him further access to her mouth. this was nothing like the clumsy fumblings of her youth, where she’d had to be chaste and quick for fear of getting caught; this man was sure and decisive, guiding her with such passion and certainty it took everything in her just to hang on for the ride. her stomach was twisting and writhing as though she’d fallen from some great height, her heart galloping so loudly she half feared he’d tease her for it, and her legs buckled so violently she had to clutch at him for support. in short, she couldn’t be sure if she was having the most intense sexual experience of her life or dying slowly from cardiac arrest. although, looking at the wicked gleam in this man’s eye…perhaps the two weren’t so different. when he withdrew, she sucked in panting lungfuls of air, head spinning with the suddenness of it all. she was overwhelmed and giddy simultaneously, her body a riot of pin-prickles and sparks; everywhere he touched her was alight with sensations, as though his very hands were conduits of some great electrical source. so lost was she that his words barely registered until he was urging her to the beach, his tongue a marvel of pleasure where it lapped against her ear. to her humiliation, a low whine slipped out from between pursed lips, as though the very idea of his returning to the beach without her was simply too unthinkable a notion. there were warning bells ringing through her head, but she was too far gone to heed them, their sounds dull and distant amidst the heated fog that had descended over her mind. slipping clumsily through the water, Dulla followed him eagerly to shore, pressing as close as he’d allow. given her current state, she was sure she’d follow him anywhere in that moment - he could stand atop a cliff and sweetly suggest she might jump from it, and she’d be leaping through the air before the request had completely left his lips. if it might make him happy, she would gladly do it. |
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