Hello the sun my delicate! Here’s what I composed today: she stood by the window.It was a deep night.After love of love, her partner fell asleep, but she could not sleep.And here it is in the kitchen.A cigarette shakes in her beautiful fingers, a fragrant smoke goes into a spiral.She stands and looks out the window.
In the night, the last March snowflakes are spinning and dancing in the light of the lantern.Her thoughts are also randomly move in one of their famous directions.”Why am I here in this alien apartment?Why?That it attracts me so and beckons to this man?Why is I so good with him and at the same time he scares me?”Than he scared her was little clear.
He was not rude, he was very gentle.He did not think about himself, he was warning to her desires. “It has something from a predatory animal”-thought to her.Who is he like a wolf to?No, not on the wolf.There is no obvious aggression in it.”He looks like a big cat!”She thought.The same soft plastic movement, constant readiness for throwing.
Crazy tenderness and frantic desire…Meanwhile, he thought that about whom.the one who drove crazy and scared her, extending his hand did not find her nearby.Opening his eyes, he sniffed.From the kitchen pulled a draft with a smell of tobacco.
He got up without creaking a single spring, and also went into the kitchen. Stopping at the table, he quietly took out a cigarette.The light falling out the window illuminated her figure sparkling on the silk of a dressing gown with a halo.”How beautiful she is,” he thought.”This woman drives me crazy!”She stood and did not hear him, immersed in her thoughts.
The lighter click made her startle: “Exactly!Lynx! Crept up, did not hear!”The light drafts of the dressing gown was cold, she chilly shuffled her shoulders, felt the silk slipped over her chest forced the nipples to strain, and a pleasant severity appeared in the bottom of the abdomen. She extinguished the cigarette and turned around.The light of the lantern flashed on her beautiful, red hair, reflected in his eyes, highlighting not a human luster.”Ugh, hell, werewolf or something?“The thought smiled.
“There is no nonsense, there are no werewolves!”” Said consciousness .”You just don’t want to believe that your relationship will develop into deep feelings!”Their relationship really began quite banal, from acquaintance on the Internet.But the speed of their development stunned her.After three days, everything was very good, it scared her.
She still did not know whether she could trust him, she was very pleased with the proximity with him. “He has beautiful, sensual lips, interesting eyes, for some reason sadly wary.But not like a courtyard dog, but like a lonely lynx.”She thought.He attracted her with his free reasoning on various topics, she was interested in talking to him and listening to him, and how he listens to her. “I want him again and right now” she said.
He went to her, acquired by the waist and attracted to him.His hands stroked her lower back and buttocks.The bathrobe swung open and the hair of his chest tickled her nipples, taking the shape of solid strawberries.
..The desire flooded her.Breathing became intermittent, the head was spinning.Her legs trembled. He raised it in his arms and carried it to the bed. His lips were tender, like a rose petal, their light touch made her tremble.All the thoughts that spun in her head flew away.There was only a feeling of boundless flight, it seemed that each cell of her body expands like the universe in all directions.
His lips became more solid, looking for and it seemed that they were everywhere.Here her left nipple was captured by his lips, which constantly changed, becoming soft-comprehensive and solid.How could this could not explain to herself, and did not want. Pleasure and desire, that’s what occupied her. His hands fluttered through his body.It seemed that there were at least four of them, they managed to everywhere.Both the chest and stomach and hips, everything fell under their gentle touches.Here they were on their chests, now they are on the neck, and the next instant they are already on the inner surface of the hips and wet from the desire of the crotch.
Her lower back rose and the hips tightly covered his hand, which tried to free herself from these gentle vices.The attempt was suppressed by a delicate moan.The hand, as an independent creature, froze. Then the fingers that would have suited the pianist more than the worker began to gently and carefully explore the place where all her desire focused on.They stroked and pinched all the folds, penetrated between them into a warm, wet vagina.
Her hips relaxed, but her hand, having received Soboda, was in no hurry to leave her.On the contrary, the language joined it.He scurried like a shuttle between large and small lips, penetrated into it to the maximum possible depth. Touching the tongue and lips to the pearl of the clitoris shocked her. Moan, a moan of pleasure burst from her lips.Slipping out from under him, she knocked him onto her back. His nature, as a rocket, was directed into space.
She stroked his hand, quickly saddled him, taking him into full depth, she slowly began to rise, covering his cock with the muscles of the vagina.The quiet moan of pleasure, turning into the deep rumbling of a satisfied cat, was a reaction to its action.Encouraged by stroking.She began to move up and slip down the trunk.It seemed to her that he filled her all, to the most hidden depths.Sighing intermittently, she made movements faster and faster.
Suddenly she slipped off him.And a seagull who saw the fish flashing in the water dived down, covering his gun with her lips.The tongue gently ran through the head, the lips squeezed and released tight flesh.Turning away from him, she looked at the top.His eyes were widely open.”Why are you looking at me like that?”-she asked with a chry whisper. “I don’t look at you, I admire!”He answered her with a line from the song.”No need!Don’t look!
Close your eyes, ”she asked him. He did not answer, instead of an answer, he turned her over, crushed under himself and his tense member was at the entrance to the treasury of pleasure.“Take me, take it strongly and quickly,” she said, directing the head to the threshold of the vagina.The blow, soft, but strong shocked her, established himself in her, he began to move at first slowly, at which he received a groan of protest and a bite in the earlobe, began to move faster and faster.Completing each immersion with a strong, but soft impetus directly into the neck.
Unable to endure this sweet pain more, she groaned in full voice. But the universe that she represented, and which was cannot expand to infinity.Her whole being and consciousness collapsed to a point, unbearably bright.And there was an explosion!!! Big Bang!!!The old universe died, giving a new life.And there was a pain of birth!All moments of her life, all resentment and disappointment.All moments of happiness and grief, everything flashed in front of her eyes, leaving bright multi -colored spots.Tears of happiness and resentment, tears of purification shed her eyes, the gaze became clear again.
She returned to the ground.And he, the one who forced her to survive all this, sat between her legs, looked and smiled mysteriously.And his eyes shone with happiness and admiration, admiration for this woman, a woman who could fly between stars. And suddenly she was illuminated by an understanding of that.What was she afraid of.She was once afraid not to return from such a flight, not to return and not to feel new flights!… The morning has already stained the sky with pale light, from which he poured and circled, maybe the last snow of this winter.
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