1. BDSM


    Date: 5/3/2017, Categories: BDSM, Author: big_zap, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    skin, and she felt the excitement stir within her as suddenly as a screeching bottle rocket soars off so immediately into the night sky. She felt as if she could almost take flight along with it. At the very least she was hovering well above the Earth at this point, if only it be his desire propelling her to such heights. That was enough. So much more than enough, she thought, before she realized his lips no longer remained planted on her hand, as she opened her eyes and saw a sparkle in his own. He was watching her so intently and with an almost reverence that she found so indelible, she could never wash him away from her. She was now stained. And she never felt so alive. "You may want to breathe." Stopping, she felt her cheeks stinging red by his comment as she began once again breathing softly. She did not even realize she had been without breath, and mortified would be an understatement as to the way she now felt. What a foolish girl she must be to him. So flighty and wistful was she, while he was so calculated and reserved. What was she doing and why did she feel such an attraction to him? Then she returned her gaze to him and caught sight of something she would never forget no matter the number of days she would walk this land henceforth. His eyes? Closed. He was breathing softly. She wasn't sure what exactly he was doing. Ah. He was absorbing the situation. Listening to her breathe again. He did not even bother to look upon her as she was lost in the burning of her ...
    cheeks and the embarrassment of her gaffe. She began breathing and he simply wanted to listen and absorb the experience of it. Wherever does one find such a man and how did she stumble upon such? She closed her eyes as well, and they sat there for an indeterminable amount of time, though she would gauge it as "quite a while" in later recollections. And yet it was one of the purest forms of intimacy she had ever experienced. She heard movement. He was stirring, but she dared not steal a glimpse for fear of ruining the feeling or making another mockery of herself. Shame was not something she wore well at all, regardless if she suspected it would matter little if he saw it or not. The floor creaked awkwardly behind her, and she surmised he must be there. What was he doing and why had he not said anything? Suddenly his voice exploded softly in her head as he whispered into her ear. "No one has ever looked more beautiful than you this very moment. And I know from deep within me that no one ever shall, save the tolling of wedding bells." What does one say to that? How does she reply? She doesn't. She sits there, in stunned silence as an emotional maelstrom gathers within her rendering no space within her tummy free from its assault. Butterflies alight and flutter about her head, as she is lost in the dense thicket of an enchanted forest he has cultivated for her on his very own. What siren's song could be more soothing or elegant to a wayward sailor than the chiming of the very bells ...
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