Soulful (TayNew)

Part-19🔞

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Tay and New had always dreamed of their honeymoon in Paris, a city synonymous with love and beauty. The sun was setting outside their hotel suite, casting a soft, golden glow across the room. The Eiffel Tower loomed in the distance, but neither of them could focus on the view--it was just them, lost in the presence of one another.

New stepped out of the bathroom, fresh from the shower, his skin still glistening with droplets of water. Tay was waiting, and the moment he saw New, he couldn't contain his excitement. He rushed over, pulling New into a deep, senseless kiss. Their lips met in a heated exchange, Tay's hands running through New's damp hair.

But New chuckled softly, pushing Tay back just enough to catch his breath. "Go shower first," he said, voice low and teasing. "We'll have all night for that."

Tay groaned but obeyed, quickly disappearing into the bathroom. The sound of running water barely lasted five minutes before Tay emerged, hair dripping wet and body gleaming. Without hesitation, he wrapped his arms around New again, pulling him close, his lips finding New's once more in a feverish kiss.

This time, Tay kissed like there was no tomorrow, his passion burning through every touch. He nipped at New's lower lip playfully before deepening the kiss, exploring New's mouth as if it was the first time. New gasped, gently pushing Tay back for air. "I need to breathe, Tay" he murmured, laughing breathlessly. "And you're soaking wet!"
" like it this way," Tay whispered, his lips brushing against New's ear. "I like you.. like this."

Without breaking their kiss, they moved toward the bed. Tay's body hovered over New, their connection uninterrupted. Tay kissed every inch of New's skin, leaving soft bites and tender marks as he worked his way down. His hands roamed, and soon their clothes were discarded, the heat between them intensifying

Tay's lips left a trail of love bites along New's neck, chest, and down to his hips, each kiss sending waves of pleasure and anticipation through New's body. "I love you so much," Tay whispered between kisses, his voice thick with emotion. "I can't hold back when I'm with you."New's soft moans filled the room as Tay's hands and lips explored him fully. Every kiss, every bite, was a promise of their connection, their unbreakable bond. It was more than just passion -it was love, raw and pure, shared between two people who had chosen each other for life.

New gasped as the intensity grew, his body overwhelmed by Tay's touch. "Tay," he whispered, his voice trembling with both pleasure and pain. But Tay was there, always attentive, always loving, kissing away the tears of overwhelming sensation.

Finally, as they lay together in the aftermath of their shared passion, Tay held New close, kissing the top of his head. "I'II never stop loving you," he whispered. "Not for a single moment.
New smiled, feeling the warmth of Tay's embrace. "I know," he replied softly, his heart full. "I feel it in every touch."

The room felt charged with desire, the kind that had been building between Tay and New for what seemed like forever. They had crossed oceans and traveled miles for this moment-Paris was their dream, but now, the only thing that mattered was each other.

Tay's lips danced down New's chest, teasing and testing every inch of him. His hands moved with purpose, slow but deliberate, tracing over New's skin as if trying to memorize every line, every curve. When he reached New's nipples, he couldn't resist the temptation, his mouth closing around one, sucking deeply while his teeth gently grazed the sensitive skin. New's soft moans became louder, his body arching under Tay's touch.

Tay paused only to move to the other side, giving New's other nipple the same attention, biting down just enough to make New gasp. New's hands were tangled in the sheets, his voice trembling as he moaned, his body already shaking under Tay's control.

"You like that?" Tay whispered against New's skin, his voice low and teasing. He didn't wait for an answer-he knew New too well. The sound of New's breathless whimpers was enough.

Tay began to work his way lower, his kisses growing hotter, more desperate. Every inch he moved downwards made New's breathing quicken, his body tensing with anticipation. By the time Tay reached New's hips, his entire body was trembling, his chest rising and falling in shallow gasps

Tay paused for a moment, savoring the sight before him. New was beautiful-there was no other word for it. His flushed skin, his parted lips, the way he responded to Tay's every touch. Tay's heart raced as he moved to New's most intimate place, his lips brushing against New's entrance, a tender kiss to the pink skin. New moaned louder, his body quivering

Tay's tongue traced over New's entrance, teasing him before his mouth closed around it, sucking gently. New's back arched, his moans growing more desperate as Tay continued, adding a finger slowly, carefully, all while keeping his lips moving over New's sensitive skin.

"Tay," New whimpered, his voice barely a whisper, but it was enough to spur Tay on. He added another finger, gently stretching New, loosening him up for what was to come. New's body responded eagerly, his hips pressing back toward Tay's touch, seeking more.

When Tay finally pulled away, New's body was a trembling mess of need and desire. He could barely catch his breath, his mind clouded with nothing but Tay, Tay, Tay. The feeling of Tay's fingers inside him left him aching for more, and Tay knew it.

Tay positioned himself between New's legs, his fingers tracing over New's thighs before he gently entered him, filling him in one smooth motion. New gasped, his body tensing momentarily at the sudden fullness, but Tay was there, kissing him, whispering how much he loved him, how perfect he was.

And then Tay began to move. Slowly at first, but the rhythm quickly built, each thrust deeper, more powerful, more consuming than the last. New was lost in it, his body overwhelmed by the sensation, his mind swimming in a haze of pleasure and pain. Every movement sent shockwaves through him, and soon, he was a moaning mess beneath Tay, his body trembling as waves of ecstasy rolled through him.

But Tay wasn't stopping. Not yet. The room was filled with the sound of their bodies moving together, the intensity growing with every thrust. By the time they reached the third or fourth round, New's body was spent. He was shaking, his voice breaking as he whispered, "Tay, please. I can't..

But Tay was relentless. His love, his passion for New, was too strong. "Just one more," he murmured, kissing New's lips softly, gently. "I promise..

New's body shuddered beneath him, and though the pleasure was mixed with exhaustion, there was still love in every touch. Tay's kisses were soft, tender, as he moved gently now, slowing down, making sure New was okay.
When they finally stopped, both of them were breathless. Tay gathered New in his arms, kissing the top of his head softly. "I love you," he whispered, his voice still thick with emotion.

New nodded, his body melting into Tay's. "I love you too," he replied, his voice hoarse but full of sincerity. The room was quiet now, the only sound their slowing breaths as they held each other close, wrapped in the warmth of their love and the knowledge that they were each other's forever.

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Okay that's for today, I'm shy🤭🤭......Guys I'm just proud at myself without experience I wrote this......😎

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