The taste of his lips, to the way his body pressed up against mine was everything to me. His hands moving my body in the position he wants it to be in so he can please me in all the ways I have never been before was glorifying. Feeling the warmth of him inside me drove my mind insane. Wrapping my legs around my lover, and him pulling my hair in a way to tell me I was his, and only his made me see something in the distance. A light, then it happened. My body felt as though it were being submerged in a pool of hot summer days. I felt it - his love running up, and down inside of my body. I wanted more, but he kissed me in all the right places enough to make me exhausted for the night. Unfolding my arms around his neck, he gives me one more good night thrust, the kind you can only find if you've been a good girl to your master. I knew it was then I would be hooked on his love for good.
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