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When love happens

When love happens

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Oct 25, 2022
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Romance
First, it was just a graze but her lips felt so soft I slide my tongue over it. I took her lips in my mouth and sucked on her buttom lips begging for entrance which she granted with a moan. He was sucking on my breasts oh God it felt so good. I've never had someone do this to me no I have never allowed anyone do this to me but yet I was allowing Christian. His skillful tongue traced my body down and I shivered my body was on fire I felt so wet in my panties. He pulled my dress off and opened my legs. "Fuck you smell so good."
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"Are you ready?" I said to her placing her long silky hair at the back of her head. She nodded. Her bewitching smile sending immense pleasure to my body. I pushed into her slowly- carefully and then with a little force. She forced a smile at first and in seconds her face had turned pale, hysterical- beastly! "Shit!. Shit!. Stoppppp Dotun - Please stopp." She screamed loudly like she was in enormous pain. I felt like I was in another world, lost in a haze of sensations-almost like I had found a place that felt like home. But then, reality struck. No matter how intense the moment, when a woman says stop, you stop. It doesn't matter how powerful the desire burning through you is. "Shit!" I yelled, fighting to pull myself back from the edge. The tension within me was overwhelming, the kind that tempts you to ignore everything but your own feelings. But I knew better-her voice, her comfort, and her trust meant everything. The desire could wait. Respect couldn't. Dammit!!! The sweet taste of a woman!!! Her personality, A ferocious saint, like fire and brimstone. He on the other hand, is like water yet powerless against her fire She was broken, a puzzle that was missing a piece. But he was willing to carve his own piece to complete her. They said her fire would consume him. But he was ready to be destroyed by her raging flames! Ranked 1 in #nigerianstories

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