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Darktouch

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Pressed, face down to the sheets
My hands scratching and grasping the cloth
She is atop me, impalccable
undeniable
In surrender, I offer myself up to her
My first, my sweetest,
I surrender my last treasure
willingly
She presses forward
merciless
The dream fades
again, alone
 
whispers in your ear"Your not alone My Love"
I press in farther as you raise up to meet my push
I have fully entered you and lay on your back kissing your neck
as you adjust to the feeling,
I start withdrawing just a bit then forward again,
I hear your moans as I go faster and deeper,
your begging for more, wanting , needing me to make you mine.
 
My legs slide around yours, my shins press into your calfs
I urge you onward. With voice and body, face burning with mingled desire and shame, writhing softly. Protests and urges mingle inside of me. I sigh, I surrender.
 
Gentle insertion, the forbidden fruit
A tease, first, then insistance
A soft push, nearly all
But wanting more
Beads of sweat, forming, trickling rivers
A slow withdrawl...momentary panic!
But pleasure repeated
Again...
Again...
 
ah and what a sweet surrender it is, I feel the heat from our passion build as I work in and out of you.
we move ever closer to the climax, bodies straining, sweat dripping, tongues meeting as I thrust one last time.
Taking us over the egde into ecstasy.
 
The pain, momentary and new, frightening and exciting rushes through. Gasping I shudder beneath your body. A fire begins to burn within me.
 
I feel your pain...I feel your joy
But not through intimate touch
No. Through an indescribably cosmic transfer
A "willing" of the rush of excitement from your body to mine
Were you 100 miles away the feeling would be the same.
Proximity only heightens the pleasure that distance cannot kill
 
Reaching out, willing mind and body to join in the eternal dance of two seperates becoming a single, the pain slowly gives way to pleasure.
 
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