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| Jordan | Feb 10 2018, 08:20 PM Post #301 |
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When Krys held onto her and flipped her onto her back, Damita couldn't help the squeal of delight that escaped her. She pulled her bottom lip between her teeth again, a smile forming on her lips as she wrapped her arms around his neck, nodding her approval of what he'd done to her. He didn't waste any time at all before beginning to move within her and she lifted her hips with every thrust, unable to keep herself from moving with him. She moaned and whimpered as his movements brought her back up quickly. She surrendered to his control and completely gave herself to what he was doing, and how he made her feel. As he kissed her, Damita moaned against his lips and returned the kiss with all the passion he brought out in her. She moved her hands into his hair, and he didn't have to do much guiding with her legs as she was already bringing them up to hook over his hips and squeeze his waist with her thighs. Doing so made her use her core to lift her hips up against him, which only tightened her further around him, granting even more friction to both of them. She spiraled higher and higher, unable to stop the torrent of pleasure that rushed through her with every thrust. She held him to her with one hand as she moved the other over his shoulders and arms, slipping between their bodies to reach down and grip hold of his rear to pull him against her tighter as he began to lose control of himself. She was unrestrained as she reacted to him, coming apart in his arms as she felt him swelling within her. It only gave her more friction, more pleasure, and brought her right back up to the edge of her orgasm. Her insides milked him for everything he had as his thrusts grew erratic and Damita tumbled over the edge and into another orgasm seconds before he joined her in bliss. She held onto him tightly, her fingertips pressing into his back and scalp. She returned the kiss, her own cries of pleasure mingling with the sexy as hell sounds he made as he came deep inside of her. She held onto him in an almost vice-like grip until her orgasm gave way into aftershocks, making her tremble beneath him. The Latina wrapped her legs around his waist and held on to him as he picked up the pace once more and her aftershocks built back up on themselves. She cried out as he broke away from their kiss, and stared up at him in awe, glancing down between their bodies before pressing her head back against the blankets. She whispered encouragement, nodding her head to double the fact that she greatly approved of what he was doing, though she didn't realize her "yes, keep going" was coming out in Spanish. She used the leverage of having her legs wrapped around his waist to pull him into her tighter, and the hand on his back flew up to grip hold of the blankets as if she could throw herself down against him, finding a second reserve of energy as bliss took hold of her, and made her mindless to everything except Krys and what he was doing to her. She arched her back against him, pressing her breasts against his chest, and cried out as yet another orgasm trapped her in its grip. |
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| Daniel | Feb 10 2018, 08:47 PM Post #302 |
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Krys couldn't believe how Damita was reacting to him, but he loved every scream of ecstasy and cry of pleasure she let out. The way her body shifted and writhed and met him from below only added to the increased friction caused by her orgasms. He was a long ways off, or so he thought before she began speaking Spanish to encourage him. Something about the accent, the seductive overtones, and the fact he only could understand it contextually ignited his desire like gasoline dumped on a grill. As she arched her back, Krys could no longer resist taking what was being offered to him. He lowered his head, slowing long enough to capture her peak between his lips and suck her into his mouth. A deep groan escaped him as he drew her in deeply, swirling and flicking his tongue over the hardened bud as he quickly resumed his pace. One hand moved down to grip and squeeze her rear, and the moment he began to knead her flesh Krys brought his thrusts back up to a near punishing tempo. He didn't care how long it took, Krys was determined to find another release in Damita. Her insides were coated with their multiple orgasms, mitigating the increased tightness from them to make the friction that much more intense. He let her hear exactly what she was doing to him, groaning and gasping against her breasts as he switched from one to the other. Time became meaningless as Krys worked in his lover, and hours passed in what felt like minutes within their own relative universe. Finally, as midnight approached, Krys felt a familiar stirring within him. He pulled free from her chest with a soft pop, still unrelenting in his pace and power within Damita. His eyes betrayed everything, and he was as easy to read for her as a billboard would be. She felt too good, was too impossibly beautiful and lovely to be real. These thoughts and a million more moved through the Darkling's mind as he hardened even more within her, forcing the tight, muscular walls of her channel even further apart to accommodate him. There was no need for Damita to do anything, and indeed Krys took control of his own need and braced himself above her on one arm. He slid his free hand up over her ribs to tightly squeeze her breast, kneading the firm, smooth flesh like dough. The Darkling leaned down to capture her other curve between his lips again, intending to draw from her until he was spent again. Moments later, his breathing hitched, every muscle in his body cording as he swelled within her amidst desperate gasps against Damita's chest. He came, simply struggling to breathe much less groan as bliss shattered his very perception of existence. Damita's welcoming sheath drew him into its furthest depths as her legs wrapped tightly around him, and he pulsed hotly within her as he felt her coming just as hard around him. Almost as though it was a delayed reaction, Krys let out a powerful, shuddering groan when his ecstasy finally threw him back into the real world several seconds later. His hips still ground heavily against hers, his body moving without his conscious control as he flexed inside her with every quake that moved through him. He lay there, silent, gasping for breath with his head resting peacefully against Damita's breast when it was finally over. Krys couldn't imagine a greater heaven, and he would be content to lie there with her as long as she was. He took comfort in the feeling of there being no space between their sweat-slicked bodies, and it would be several minutes before he began to soften within her. His heart raced, and his body was still flooded with adrenaline, though his immediate desire to join with her had finally, if temporarily, been sated. |
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| Jordan | Feb 11 2018, 03:21 PM Post #303 |
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The moment Krys's mouth came down on her breast, Damita's world was filled with nothing but bliss. Pure unadulterated pleasure ripped through her body and she lost herself to it as she climbed higher and higher. The sounds he made coupled with the way he felt against her and under her hands made her topple over the edge again, but his unrelenting pace within her was what made her lose herself to ecstasy over and over again. Time didn't matter to the Latina, who writhed and undulated under her lover as she lost herself again and again to the bliss that rushed through her. She became incoherent, the sounds she made showing him how much she was enjoying everything he did, her hands moving over his body. Her fingertips pressed into his shoulders, between his shoulder blades, his lower back. She completely came undone in his arms and didn't care one bit. The pace he set brought her multiple, rolling orgasms until she finally collapsed onto the mattress under him, breathless and stroking his skin. Her insides were still tight around him, and even though she'd been released from the multiple orgasms, it didn't stop her body from climbing that hill again. She was about to say she couldn't possibly take anymore, but then his mouth came down on her again, and his breathing hitched, and there was no way she was going to deny him his release. The swelling within her triggered her own release, however weak it was under him. She whimpered and moaned at the sound and feel of his orgasm, then accepted him against her, wrapping her arms around him tightly. Her chest rose and fell quickly, her heart slammed against her chest, and her entire body felt like jelly against the mattress, but she wouldn't trade it for the world. Krys felt amazing against her and within her, and her body somehow craved more of his touch although she was spent. She certainly wouldn't be able to walk and was grateful for the towels still on the bedroom floor, somewhere in the room. Her hands moved over his back and shoulders, her touch feather-light. shudders still took hold of her despite having worked through her aftershocks, she couldn't help each individual shiver that ran through her from where they were joined outward through her body. She giggled softly as the fourth one rushed through her and pressed her lips to his shoulder and neck. She felt him slip from her body and groaned with the loss, moving her leg against his hip. She fell back against the mattress fully then and sighed contentedly. "You... are amazing," she said on a breathless whisper and ran her fingers through his hair then took a deep breath to calm her ragged breathing. |
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| Daniel | Feb 11 2018, 03:34 PM Post #304 |
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Heavy eyelids lazily closed as Krys felt Damita's fingers moving through his hair. The feeling of her sweat-slicked body beneath him was still marvelous, something he hoped he could experience often. If he'd had anything left for that night, the Darkling would have already mounted her again. However, nearly six straight hours of making love to Damita had sapped him of everything. He knew they needed to move, to orient back to the other end of the bed, and probably clean up the mess they had made of each other, but Krys couldn't bring himself to move in that moment. He was intoxicated by her presence, the natural scent of her completely spent and ravished something Krys found he couldn't get enough of. As she spoke, the Darkling pressed a soft kiss to her collar and nodded, letting out a sigh. Krys wasn't sure how long he laid there, but as he felt himself starting to slip in and out of sleep he decided it was time to move. "You're the amazing one, Dam," he finally replied as he pushed himself up. "I don't think I could ever get enough of you..." Krys couldn't resist taking several moments to appreciate her artful nudity, drinking in the Latina's body as she laid beneath him. Slowly he drew back, reaching over to pick up one of the towels and hand it to her. He was completely drained, but extremely happy and content. When his mind had time to process what had occurred between them, Krys would suddenly take on an entirely different view of the universe. In the current moment, however, he was far too tired for any sort of deep thought. Thankfully for him, having a gorgeous, naked woman within five feet meant he could remain sufficiently distracted. |
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| Jordan | Feb 11 2018, 03:44 PM Post #305 |
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Damita grinned up at him, unable to wipe the expression from her face as she accepted the towel and ran it over the front of her to get rid of the sweat. She then tucked it under herself and sat up on the bed, looking down at him with awe in her gaze. She couldn't get enough of him and would have been content to lie there, facing the wrong end of the bed, entwined with him for the rest of the night. She glanced at the clock and her grin spread wider. It was nearly one in the morning. She laughed softly and swung her legs around under the blankets as she rest her head on his chest. She sighed once more and finished cleaning herself up before she threw the towel toward the closet and wrapped her arm over his waist as she settled against him. She almost couldn't get close enough to him, wiggling ever so slightly next to him to scoot her body as close as possible. She allowed her eyes to drift shut and she traced a nonsensical pattern on his side with her fingertips as she felt herself drifting into slumber. |
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| Daniel | Feb 11 2018, 03:50 PM Post #306 |
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Krys accepted Damita's supple form against his body, wrapping his arms around her protectively. The sensation of her nails moving over his skin brought chill bumps to the surface despite the sweat, and he knew they'd need another shower in the morning. That thought began to lead him down a dangerous path, but thankfully his body was far too exhausted to even become aroused by her closeness, much less a thought. He rested his cheek against the top of the Latina's head, closing his eyes as he focused on the drifting, unpredictable patterns her touch made over his skin. Within moments the Darkling was asleep, and whether it was Damita's stones or her loving embrace, he was not tormented by nightmares that night. Krys awoke the next morning the same way he always did despite the previous night's events, only this time the woman in his arms was beginning to pull away from him to get up. They had maneuvered during the night to where Damita was lying on her side facing away from him with Krys snuggled up to her back. His morning affliction was resting perfectly in the cleft of her backside, and his arms tightened to hold her in place as she tried to move. A deep, needful groan escaped from him as he instinctively pulled himself closer to her and the action ground him against her skin. "Please don't go yet...?" he pleaded groggily. |
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| Jordan | Feb 13 2018, 05:25 PM Post #307 |
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Damita slept deeply and dreamlessly, waking up five and a half hours later with Krys pressed against her back. She groaned softly and shifted to her back, slipping out from his embrace like she had many times before. Only this time he woke and gripped hold of her tightly, bringing his body close to her again. Her eyes fluttered with the feeling of his morning affliction pressed against her rear and she brought her hand back to tangle into his hair. "But... I always get up at this time," she sleepily insisted, although she shifted her backside against him encouraging his arousal. |
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| Daniel | Feb 13 2018, 05:34 PM Post #308 |
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Krys couldn't help the way his body responded to Damita's shifts, and ground himself more consciously against her as she insisted. The feeling of her fingers in his hair and her body against his belied her words, and the Darkling had a feeling she wasn't all that keen on pulling away from him right then. One hand slid up to cover her breast, kneading it gently as the other slid over her flat stomach and down between her legs. Though bolder, his touch was still gentle as he parted the Latina's thighs, unable to keep the smirk from his countenance as she easily opened her legs to allow him access. "Just stay here with me... for a little longer...?" he whispered in an unintentionally seductive tone. His breath washed over her ear as he began to stroke her silken folds, brushing her clit gently with each pass. "Then we can take a shower... get clean..." |
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| Jordan | Feb 13 2018, 06:09 PM Post #309 |
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Damita moaned softly, unable to help herself from parting her legs for his exploring fingers. "Well, when you ask like that..." She giggled softly and a shiver ran through her as he brushed over her clit. Her hips moved ever so slightly back and forth, pulling away from him, then pressing back against his erection. If she could have, she would have remained in bed with him all day long, and especially if he was touching her the way he was then, she simply wouldn't deny him her presence. Not that she would have anyway. |
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| Daniel | Feb 13 2018, 06:22 PM Post #310 |
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Krys was encouraged by his lover's reaction to him, and took his time in making her as ready as he possibly could before slipping a finger into her. The Darkling was pleased to find her channel already soaked, but still took the opportunity to tenderly caress her g-spot to flood her even more. It didn't take long before he felt like she was ready for him, and all the while he covered her throat with soft kisses and explored her breasts with his free hand. Once he felt she was ready, Krys slowly climbed on top of her. He settled between her thighs, bracing himself on his forearms on either side of her shoulders. A deep, longing groan escaped him as he pressed against her entrance, slipping in a bit more easily than the previous night but still having to take it easy. Slowly but surely he inched himself deeper into Damita's clenching muscle, each shift sending pleasure and heat coursing through the Darkling's entire body. He leaned forward to capture her lips in a deep, longing kiss as he finally pushed their hips together and felt himself buried to the hilt within his lover once more. His breathing was unsteady and his heart was already racing, but Krys was in no hurry even if Damita was. He melted into her, feeling every inch of her body beneath him and wrapping around him. Shudders ran the length of his entire form as he began to grind their hips together, soft whimpers escaping amidst the gasps and groans marking his pleasure. Krys wouldn't have known what to call it, but he had every intention of making slow, sweet love to the Latina beneath him before he let her up. |
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| Jordan | Mar 11 2018, 03:13 PM Post #311 |
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Damita couldn't help the way she wiggled back against Krys as he worked his fingers over her and then eventually within her. She pressed herself against his erection, wiggling herself a little against him as he worked his fingers within her, her body responding eagerly to him. When he guided her to her back, she readily moved and accepted him between her legs, hiking them up over his hips as he positioned himself at her entrance. Her eyes fluttered shut, and a soft gasp emerged from her lips as he pressed into her. A slight ache moved through her as he moved inside of her, but it was quickly replaced by pleasure flooding her system. She welcomed his lips against hers and pressed up into the kiss greedily. Damite loved the way he moved inside of her, slowly, deliberately driving her to the point of insanity. She wouldn't and couldn't complain though. It all felt too amazing, too damned good to utter even a whimper of displeasure. She was desperate for more from him but did nothing to urge him faster. She was content to let him explore her body, enjoy the feeling of her as she enjoyed him. Her heart pounded against her chest from the thrill of him being inside of her again, her breathing shallowed as she gave in to the kiss. She moved her hands over his arms and back, moving up into his hair to hold his mouth to hers. She was his completely and the way she surrendered to his control was her way of showing him that. |
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| Daniel | Mar 11 2018, 03:45 PM Post #312 |
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Krys didn't know how long he made love to the woman beneath him, only that he was wholly aware and empathetic of her entire being as they moved together. Over the better part of half an hour he steadily increased his pace, groaning into their kiss with each wave of pleasure that built within him. The Darkling could never have imagined what love for another being could feel like, but Damita continued to show him even greater depths than he was ever able to fathom. The steady coiling of her inner walls around him told Krys the Latina was building up just as quickly as he was, and he broke their kiss to stare down into her eyes. Desire unlike anything he'd ever seen before stared back at him, and it only urged him to take her harder and faster. Krys finally gave into everything her body was urging him to do, and stilled only long enough to capture Damita's left peak in his mouth. He drew longingly from her, letting his groans of desire vibrate into her chest as he built up to his previous pace only moments later. Pleasant shivers moved up and down his spine from her touch, and the cries of pleasure she gave only spurred him more. Within moments it all became too much, and he gasped as he felt himself swelling against her spasming core. A sharp grunt accompanied the onset of his orgasm, and Krys immediately became lost in a sea of ecstasy as he came apart in Damita's arms. He buried himself as far within her welcoming depths as he could as he came, drawing deeply from her flesh captured between his lips as wave after wave of bliss crashed over him. Finally, after several intense seconds of incoherent pleasure, Krys felt his high break into aftershocks. Still, he continued his slow, grinding movements within her, wanting to slowly bring them both down. The Darkling released the Latina's breast, settling his head against it as he struggled to catch his breath. His heart raced, hammering against his ribs despite the grin spreading over his countenance. Krys allowed his eyes to drift shut and his weight to settle into the woman beneath him, groaning softly as the last of his bliss ebbed away. He luxuriated in the afterglow of their love, finding himself falling more deeply for her with each passing moment. |
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| Jordan | Mar 11 2018, 04:20 PM Post #313 |
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As Krys increased his speed and power, Damita lost herself in the pleasure that spread through her entire being. She shook under him as the bliss raced through her. The feeling of his body rocking against hers, his skin sliding against hers, the delightful view of his contrasting skin tone against hers only enhanced the pleasure ripping through her veins. She moaned and cried out as he moved and increased the speed and power of his thrusts. She wrapped her legs around his waist and lifted her hips against him, moving with him in the erotic dance that was as old as time itself. Her insides clenched around him, increasing the friction between them, causing her body to be overwhelmed with pleasure. She cried out and gripped hold of his shoulders as he began to increase his tempo further, and the sounds he made filled her with a desire she hadn't thought possible. Her moans increased in urgency, nodding her head against his shoulder and neck to encourage him on. Her hips moved in perfect time with his, unable to stop her body from reacting to him. Her orgasm crashed around her as his caught up to him, bringing her up and over the edge into a sea of bliss that threatened to drown her. She arched her back as he bent his head and captured her nipple between his lips. Her hands gripped hold of him, her body writhing beneath him as she took every ounce of friction she could get from him. She whispered his name as she came down from her high, rocking her hips still against him as they both came down from their mutual orgasms. She kept herself wrapped around him tightly as he rest against her, and caressed his back and shoulders with each passing second. She took in deep breaths, enjoying the feeling of his body pressed against her too much to ask him to move off of her. The Latina moaned softly every now and then, and a smile spread on her lips, unable to wipe it off of her features. She wasn't in a hurry to have him move off of her and go to the shower, and she wouldn't care if he wanted to lie there all day in bed with her. |
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| Daniel | Mar 11 2018, 04:32 PM Post #314 |
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Krys loved the way Damita's body felt wrapped around him. Her legs seemed to slide perfectly over his hip and every curve of her femanine figure pressed to his in all the right ways. He longed to know her again and again, to familiarize himself with her in the most intimate of ways. However, the Darkling was a creature of patience, and would give them both time to recover before initiating more. The sensation of her nails moving over his back and shoulders left goosebumps not only in their wake but everywhere else. Damita's soothing touch quickly slowed his pulse and calmed his breathing, and his eyes rolled back into his head as they drifted shut. Were she to continue her minstrations on him, he would quickly become a dead weight atop her. "I don't know which is better... What you're doing right now, or the massage..." he whispered softly against her skin, pressing a soft kiss there to punctuate his sentence as he lazily accepted her comfort. "I do know that the way I woke up was amazing though." |
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