31 views
Lust-over-Love
It was their first time they met after those late night chats but the way they met didn't seems like their first encounter.
The unexpected warmth of the past few days had at night drawn heavy fog from the cold waves. The mist hide outlines of a little island near the shore and then come creeping up the beach below the little house, wreathing around the pines. In a few minutes the fog wrapped the little wooden house.
The weather is very delicate for their meeting.
And when her lust filled eyes met the traces of his fingers, an impact was formed that even the souls couldn't supress themselves to
unfurl in the drunkenness of beauty.
Those wet fingers of him touching the extraordinarily numb lips of her,
Two bodies are trying to be one.
The souls are looking for their mate.
The lips of him are nuzzling every single part of her overwhelmed body,
She knows that the desire is more than a mere fucking.
The stormy weather has also doubled up the love in them.
It has deepens the lust wrapped in their eyes
which is growing even more and more profound
on the account of the intense desire
for lust-over-love.
Those cuddlings lips wanna feel the incr(edible) hips,
The hands went on nuzzling and tasting
the buttery tits of her.
The lust in them however surpaases the love,
They both knew but still they kept in drowning in thier lust for love.
In between the cool breeze and the sweaty body of his, she was in his arms.
Like a hungry passerby he grab her tiny but calm and
cool lips and keep on kissing them.
Every touch of him was giving birth to a new desire in
her mind.
And very soon both of them started quenching the
thirst of each other's lips.
At one time, their lust had gone ahead of their love,
Their lust-over-love was realized yet their love keep the bodies connected.
Both of them knew the desire is much more than
being connected physically.
He had his lips stuck to her as if she wanted to feel his
lips in her pussy.
The sweaty bodies were wrapped like serpents
over one another,
her closed eyes and voice were encouraging him.
Gradually, his head had made space
between her thighs,
the hot breath of her was thanking him every moment.
It seems like the inclination of two souls is to raise each
other's tantrums, each wanna get into the antics of other.
© Harshhh
The unexpected warmth of the past few days had at night drawn heavy fog from the cold waves. The mist hide outlines of a little island near the shore and then come creeping up the beach below the little house, wreathing around the pines. In a few minutes the fog wrapped the little wooden house.
The weather is very delicate for their meeting.
And when her lust filled eyes met the traces of his fingers, an impact was formed that even the souls couldn't supress themselves to
unfurl in the drunkenness of beauty.
Those wet fingers of him touching the extraordinarily numb lips of her,
Two bodies are trying to be one.
The souls are looking for their mate.
The lips of him are nuzzling every single part of her overwhelmed body,
She knows that the desire is more than a mere fucking.
The stormy weather has also doubled up the love in them.
It has deepens the lust wrapped in their eyes
which is growing even more and more profound
on the account of the intense desire
for lust-over-love.
Those cuddlings lips wanna feel the incr(edible) hips,
The hands went on nuzzling and tasting
the buttery tits of her.
The lust in them however surpaases the love,
They both knew but still they kept in drowning in thier lust for love.
In between the cool breeze and the sweaty body of his, she was in his arms.
Like a hungry passerby he grab her tiny but calm and
cool lips and keep on kissing them.
Every touch of him was giving birth to a new desire in
her mind.
And very soon both of them started quenching the
thirst of each other's lips.
At one time, their lust had gone ahead of their love,
Their lust-over-love was realized yet their love keep the bodies connected.
Both of them knew the desire is much more than
being connected physically.
He had his lips stuck to her as if she wanted to feel his
lips in her pussy.
The sweaty bodies were wrapped like serpents
over one another,
her closed eyes and voice were encouraging him.
Gradually, his head had made space
between her thighs,
the hot breath of her was thanking him every moment.
It seems like the inclination of two souls is to raise each
other's tantrums, each wanna get into the antics of other.
© Harshhh
