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Devotion
Topic Started: May 19 2012, 02:14 PM (317 Views)
Basha'ir Nasim bin Safwan
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Basha'ir moaned as she arched to meet his thrust and he slipped deeper still inside of her. She felt the maddening caress of his hard length against her aching clit as he withdrew and thrust home again. She arched again, her muscles tightening around him, drawing another soft mewling cry from her as a new flush of sensation rushed through her already trembling body...

"My love..." she gasped softly, lost in the feelings he gave her. "...I am yours... possess me... show me..."

She ran her hands, her fingers splayed over his back, his neck and shoulders, up into his hair - wanting to feel him - wanting to know him...
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He felt her hands on him, over the skin of his shoulders, his back, in his hair.

She surrounded him and he had never felt so consumed by another...never had anyone give as completely and un-reservedly to him without question as the woman he had taken to be his second wife.

Determined to give himself to her as she was to him, he increased the depth at which he loved her, his mouth capturing hers in a consuming kiss, his body stroking hers with each thrust, his passion growing ever stronger by the second.

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Basha'ir moaned deeply into the kiss, opening to him in the kiss, just as she opened to him in body.

As the depth of his lovemaking increased, as he gave to her with ever increasing passion she felt herself becoming lost to it - overwhelmed, but surrendered to the feelings, to the emotions - to him.

She kept her hands moving over him, exploring him even as the passionate love they made consumed her, burning her with the intensity of its pleasure - she trembled for him, her muscles tight around him, and felt the growing pleasure so much; felt so close to losing control a second time.

"Saad," she moaned deeply, "Oh my love...'
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As he felt that she was close, he gathered her against him and in one easy move, rolled onto his back, taking her with him so that she now straddled him and he moaned as she sank deep onto his hard rod, his hands sliding up along her flat abdomen to cup her full breasts in his large hands, his thumbs stroking her nipples, his eyes finding hers and holding them.

"Show me what you have learned..." he said, his voice low and husky, deep with desire as he looked upon the beauty that was his and his alone.
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Basha'ir almost yelped as Farik suddenly rolled the both of them, and then moaned a deep ragged moan as she sank down on him, taking him deeply inside of her, as painful as it was enlivening - and the sharpness of it drove away the threatening climax.

Instinct had her move over him, one hand resting on the broad plain of his chest, the other roamed lightly over his body, as she rolled her him, lifted herself to rise and fall once more taking him as deep... moaning just as heartfelt as the sensations started to gather in her again.

She leaned against his touch on her breast, letting her head fall back, even though her eyes were still locked with his as she moved now more earnestly, listening to his body - to the gasps and sighs, to the sounds he made as she took him deep inside of her over and over again.
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Farik's breath was shallow as he watched Basha'ir rise and fall on his rock hard cock, the sight of her, her long dark hair flowing around her, her high, firm round breasts bouncing in his hands the most erotic sight he had seen in a long time and he moaned as he felt his balls ache with the need for sweet release.

He released her breasts to move his hands to her hips, helping her to grind against him faster, harder, rubbing her on his length, the friction maddening for them both.

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Basha'ir let out another throaty cry as they began to move harder together... harder... faster... deeper... grinding together.

She felt her body flush with perspiration as the tension in her sex grew higher and higher, the pleasure like liquid fire inside of her that flooded from her with each time she sank upon her husband... the pleasure-pain inside of her almost too much... threatening to burst over her... and she shook for need of release.
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Farik felt Basha'ir shaking with need and knew he wanted control again.

Moving before she could respond, he sat up, his hand going to her back to support her as he pressed her down into the mattress once again, thrusting into her deeply.

Deciding he needed more, he withdrew and knelt before her, cupping the backs of her thighs and lifting her so that they hooked over his shoulders and then he thrust home again, their new position sending his passion to new heights and he moaned, his thrusts become harder, more desperate, his need to release his desire becoming his only focus....
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As Farik took control again, lifting her thighs, taking her so deeply in such a way, Basha'ir's cry was almost a sob. So intense, so accute was the commingled deep pleasure and sharp pain of his possession of her that she was at once a molten ball of desire and passion of her own - the desire to please... the passion to match her husbands needs, and in spite of the newness of it - in spite of the almost primal nature of the strength and depth of his thrust as he held her in place, her trembling increased tenfold, and she clenched her body around his, wanting to hold him inside of her; wanting to increase his pleasure - increase the friction of his plunging cock inside of her.

Held as she was, she could do little but surrender, and surrender she did - willingly - gladly giving rise to mewling cries, expressing the myriad bright sensations flowing through her... tightening her still more around him... bringing her higher...
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Farik took her harder with each thrust, his hot, heavy balls slapping against her firm buttocks and his breath hitching with each stroke of her clit against his length.

Her cries added to his passion and he held his head back, sweat glistening on his skin as he pumped in and out of her willing body, lost to the feel of her tight body gripping him.

"Hayati..." he called out gruffly, "....hayati..."
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Basha'ir's moaning cries continued with each of Farik's thrusts into her body. She felt him, every inch of his length as he took her - took her hard and fast - with abandon, and with surrender to the full strength of his passions.

At his ragged cries she sobbed aloud again, so close and yet knowing she would not - could not - release without the full, hot feeling she knew she would have in the moment of his coming. She wanted that - wanted him to lose himself completely, abandon all restraint, and before she could stop herself the words slipped from her lips.

"Husband... my... my love.... let go.... " she gave a cry at the added pleasure-pain of another deep thrust, "take me... as you need... I want you... to... want to be... yours..."
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Her words became the beginning of his undoing and rocking his hips harder against her he growled out,

"You...are...mine..."

He thrust harder, faster, his heart pounding in his chest, the sound in his ears and roaring out his need, he came hot and hard into her, a thrust to send each jet of his life as far into her as it would go.

"Mine..." he repeated, his voice sounding hoarse...raw....
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As the first of Farik's intense thrusts sent the pulse of his hot, thick seed deep inside of her, Basha'ir shattered around him, crying out with a sound unmatched by any she had yet given... with each successive hard, deep thrust - hot thick pulse inside of her, Basha'ir gave another sobbing cry and broke apart for him again... drinking him deep - milking him almost painfully... taking his hot, thick seed as deep as it would go - and the echo of him deeper into her soul...
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As the last pulses of his climax began to slow, Farik eased his wife's thighs from his shoulders and lay over her, resting most of his weight on one elbow, his free hand caressing her hip as he felt the remnants of her orgasm clutching at his cock and he moaned again, resting his forehead against hers.

"Habibti..." he said, for once in his life feeling more than a little lost for words.

He pressed a soft kiss to her lips, his hand running up from her hip to caress and tease at her breast.
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Basha'ir shared the soft kiss that Farik pressed to her lips, barely still beneath him as his hand began to climb toward her breast. She arched a little, to catch the touch, and the movement pulled a moment of friction where he was still joined deeply to her - where her muscles still trembled uncontrollably.

She moaned softly.

"Oh... Saad..." she reached up then to caress his cheek, his hair - her eyes shining with tears of all the myriad emotions. "hayati... ana ahebak..."
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