He looked at her with eyes that asked "do you want to do this? Are you sure?" She nodded and removed her top. Her heart raced out of control as he ran his fingers up and down her bare skin and under the pieces of clothing that still lingered on her body, he was almost memorising every part of her or worshiping what he had obtained almost like his own goddess.
She trembled and squealed under her voice when he ran his warm rough fingers over her tender breasts.Taking in every expression she made as she jolted to his touch his eyes locked onto her face, his ears taking in every moan, every squeak, every quickened breath she took.
They had both sped up there pace and could not hold back, they went wild with lust for each others flavour.
The room was still, dark and cold. Everything frozen in the silence of the night but only sounds of new young lovers were heard. No cars. No people. No animals. Just the noise of two body's reacting to either's pleasure.
Naked body's coiled in the darkness, lit slightly by moonlight through a half drawn curtain. The movement of plunging flesh into there being and the reactions that were like honey to the ears.
Skin rubbing against skin, heat against heat and pure happiness and pleasure as they indulged in the longing they had held there hearts for so long...
To be continued....
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