The Treehouse of the Cove

Hips wriggle as you help them press against you. Shifting my hips up a little more slowly drawing closer to that union we desire. Breaking the kiss to finally speak.

Veroe... more.
 
More? More what, Asa?

I smile wickedly.

You gotta be a little more specific than that.

I plant a mischievous kiss to the tip of your nose.
 
You know exactly what I mean Veroe.

Devious nip at your lips as my hand begin guide you closer to me.
 
Oh, I might need a hint to jog the ole memory, beautiful.

I lay kisses and nips over the line of your jaw and the side of your neck as your hand reaches between us to position me at the doors to the paradise of your sex. Its severely difficult to maintain this ruse when I am terribly tempted to burst through those doors right now, but I perservere with my current charade.
 
Really... what a pity. I think this should be reminder.

My hips ripple forward rubbing us against each other pressing down just a little bit.
 
Mmmm...

I murmur in pleasure as your sex and mine comes briefly in contact and my fingers squeeze your buttocks in involuntary reaction. Also my hips pump up but miss entry to your paradise and wind up sliding through your lips and brushing over your clit.
 
Mmmmm...

Feeling you brush against me. Hands and hips move again shifting a little so our next attempt should be more connecting.
 
We continue to kiss as I lift your hips up and slowly lower you this time the tip of my cock enters within the paradise of your sex.
 
An almost growled gasp feel in you finally enter. Hips undulate and ripple raisin and sinking in a slow and intent motion.
 
I moan between laying more kisses upon any part of you I can reach as you make small undulations and rippling with your hips lowering rising up and down the first third of my erection.

I wish we could make this moment last forever.
 
So do I love.

Feeling the kisses and leaning down to press a passionate kiss to your lips.
 
We Kiss. Tongues dance and frolic. Our hearts touch.

I slowly lower your hips down the length of my cock until we are joined together at our mouths, our hearts, and at our sexes.
 
Pressing into the kiss and my hips closer to you. This union complete as a soft gasp slips from my lips into the kiss. Hands seeking to find yoursas they slither over you and up along your arms.
 
I take your hands in mine. Our fingers entwine as I lift my hips and push within you in a mounting rhythm.

Our kiss climbs in intensity with it.
 
Our bodies moving in increasing time. The passion in our kiss growing to soul consuming levels as our hands twine with each other in a symbolic anchor to steady us from the raging passions and desires.
 
I roll over without letting go of your hands or disengaging from the thrusts within you.

My pace quickens as our passions intensifies.
 
Laying down now making my more belly dancing u ndulations more intent and urgent as your thrusts gain their own intensity.
 
You make undulations with your stomach from your belly-dancing training even in the position we're in now. Each wriggle matching each of my thrusts into you.

I pull away from the kiss and rest my forehead against yours, peer into your eyes, and into your very soul.
 
Eyes sinking locked into yours our souls reflecting in our eyes a soft smile curling my lips as our bodies move as one in pure passion.
 
We move as one...two bodies...two halves of one soul. I kiss you and thrust into you forming a complete circle joined at heart and body.
 
Pressing firmly into the kiss hips pressing into each thrust. The world around us gone just the two of us and our home here... our sanctuary. Heart and soul... mind and body all the unison the passion and desire propelling us deeper and higher towards our goal of perfect bliss.
 
Higher and higher we climb, nearing the precipice. I let go of one of your hands and gently move a lock of hair out of your face before touching over the center of your chest, over the beating of your heart. We peer into each others eyes as I thrust into you steady and powerful propelling us closer and closer to that edge.
 
Your hand on my heart and mine moving to yours as hips arch and buck. My eyes locked on yours mind swirling in pleasure and passions dancing us closer and closer to that edge.

Veroe...
 
A whimpered yes as I stare deep into your eyes. My hips undulating wildly with your thrusts gasping as I bite at my lower lip.
 
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