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Date Posted: 11:06:46 08/30/11 Tue
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Seth
's message, "..}Blue Eyed Devil{.." on 01:28:55 08/30/11 Tue
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This crazy attraction she felt for him was monumental--it had not only intoxicated her, but had lit a fire that would burn for him for what would likely be much longer than the time frame they were allowed. She was trying to commit every sensation, every sound he made, every bit of this to memory...it would be something she'd want to visit often. After all, it was one of the more crazy things she'd done lately...and she really hadn't expected to feel the sheer power of that electricity that snapped and sizzled between them.
She didn't mind being missionary (or any other position really, for that matter), but she was actually kind of glad he'd handed things over to her. It allowed her to look at the beauty of his body, to touch his flesh...to witness the heat in his gaze. Good lord, she certainly hadn't expected to find someone she lusted for this powerfully...especially not in some quaint little club up in the mountains! Seth was the physical representation of everything she'd ever been attracted to, but it was more than that. He woke up other attractions that she hadn't even known existed for her...and stirred her beyond that lustful need with even the small tidbits she knew of him personally.
Finally, she felt his hands on the flesh of her thighs, causing her to shiver as little sparks seemed to ignite under his touch. The sound of his pleasure caused her to give an answering purr of arousal. Her perfectly done nails gripped at his biceps as she felt his grip tighten on her ass and his teeth graze her full bottom lip. She drew herself up and down the length of him, riding the length of him more urgently now. Warning bells went off in her mind to slow down, take this slower--there would be no way she'd be able to sustain this pace without pushing herself right off the edge--but her body had taken over, surrendering to the sensation of her body sliding over the thickness of his shaft. Her back arched as his hand captured her breast, pushing herself more fully into his palm. One hand rose to bury itself in her own hair, swiping the mussed tresses from her gaze as she gazed down at him heatedly.
Every inch of her seemed to crying out to feel his touch as her hunger raged mercilessnessly. Though she was nearly frantic for the explosive release that was sure to come of this, she rode him with grace, reigning in the urge to let her hips buck forcefully over him. Oh, there would be gratification of simply letting loose, of fucking them both to a blissful oblivion. The anticipation was swelling, fraying every nerve until it felt like even the stroke of his hand would make her shatter. She moaned, low and husky, as her began to ride him harder, letting her eyes drift close as she enjoyed the dance of passion.
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Teach me to number my days
And count every moment before it slips away
Take in all the colors before they fade to grey
I don't want to miss even just a second more of this
It happens in a blink, it happens in a flash
It happens in the time it took to look back
I try to hold on tight, but there's no stopping time
What is it I've done with my life?
†2010 Dodge Challenger†
†Furious Fuchsia†
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