Strawberries on his lips

Strawberries on his lips

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, May 11, 2019
With a grin of pride he says: "Little peachy, with her flushed face. Your eyes are burning, my dear." - saying that he looked at something on my face, like it was the first time seeing it, turning his smile into a more concentrate look. That was the most intimate moment. While swinging in and out, he pressed his lips over mine, searching for my tongue, catching it and gently biting it. And then again savoring my lips. I am not sure when and how, but I woke up in his arms, while still naked. I felt like I was dehydrated and so tired.
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It was like coming home. Simon wasn't prepared for the intensity of her kiss. It hit him hard, sucking out all the breath in his lungs. For a moment he was overwhelmed, and then need overtook him. He reached for her, his hand tangling in her hair as he slanted his mouth, pushing hers wider, suddenly desperate for more access to her. The kiss lacked any finesse. It was just plain need, need so deep he felt it to the depth of his soul. It was the kind of need that lacked a clear definition, a need that had him drinking her in desperately. There was only her. There would only be her. No woman would ever be able to measure up to her. It just wasn't possible. She was it for him. Forever. God, he loved her. *** All rights reserved.

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