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Passion
As he walked past her, he let his fingertips run across her stomach. He loved to touch her body. She held on to his hand before it could go by and he swung around to and with his other arm wrapped around her and their bodies connected. His face heated as he felt their warmth. His heartbeat slowing he realized he'd stopped breathing. She hypnotized him. He leaned in to smell her hair. Her scent was one that intoxicated him. His lips moved to her neck. One light kiss. Then another. Their pulse quickened together. He kept on until she started to seem to pull away. He let go and walked around in front of her. Wrapping his arms around her again, his lips moved up her neck. He ran his fingers through her hair and moved his lips to meet hers. For a moment, he thought she'd pull away, but the world soon stopped. He felt her passion as clearly as his own. He ran his hands along her perfect body as she moved her hands up his chest. She leaned in to kiss him on the neck. She suckled his neck to the point that their was no mistaking the arousal she had awakened in him. He moved his hands downward, cupping her breasts as they passed. He found her stomach again. Only this time, his fingers started about the task of relieving her of her belt. After loosening it his eager hand slipped down her stomach and crossed her waistline. If he had doubted that she wanted his as well those fears were soon put to rest as he got is target. Instantly the moisture started to appear. He continued moving along in a circular motion until every part of her seemed to have responded. Then he decided to explore her on a more personal level. As his finger entered her he felt her grip his shoulders as a wave of pleasure hit her. They continued on until her breathing started to speed up. He knew he wanted her pleasured so get keep on until the heavy breathing became the rhythmic moan of near completion. He felt her insides throbbing and waited for her to tell him to stop. Removing his fingers from her pants, he tasted each of them and wished it had been his tongue instead of hand. They started kissing uncontrollably. Sharing the flavor that he now wanted more of between their tongues....


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