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Post by Pauley Morgan on Jun 8, 2009 11:44:49 GMT -6
Lifting her hips, Pauley closed her eyes and let a smile form as she tolted her head back. She let him remove her jeans, and although feeling a bit exposed, she felt much more comfortable with him seeing her as she was then she had thought. She sighed as he began to kiss his way back up her body, and eagerly, she captured his lips with hers. This felt right, it felt good.
Rolling over, Pauley kissed his jaw, his neck, and down his chest. Grinning up at Cian, she slipped her small fingers under the band of her sweats and pulled them off, releasing the evidence of his desire. Tossing the sweats alongside her jeans, she straddled his chest, and kissed him hard. This was all moving fast, but it was perfect. This was how it was supposed to be.
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Post by Cian Mahoney on Jun 8, 2009 18:38:34 GMT -6
A broad grin struck across his face at this feeling. God he was liking this alot. More then he should considering how long he had known her. But perhaps that was apart of the exotic appeal of the situation. They barely knew one another and they had only just learned last names. He grinned as he continued to let his lips trail over her, but when she pushed, he gave way and went with it. Onto his back now, her turn to be on top. He had a big grin as he lay looking up at her.
Jaw, neck, down to his chest. His head lay tilted back as he enjoyed the sweet caresses her soft and tasteful lips on his skin. So sweet. He smiled and looked down at her as she went further. A glance she threw up at him. He looked down at her with a lustful and needing expression. She wrapped her fingers under his waistband and removed the constricting sweats. Pulling them down. Carefully over the the obvious and down. Off and thrown with her jeans. She had moved up and straddled his chest. Kissing him hard as his hands instinctively ran up her thighs and rested on her lower back. Holding her in place gently. He smiled so sweetly as she kissed him. Eagerly meeting them. He once more began to let his hands ravage her frame. Touching every inch he could reach. Every little space of flesh that was available to his fingertips.
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Post by Pauley Morgan on Jun 8, 2009 18:55:09 GMT -6
Ready to feel him within her, the young woman raised her hips and took a deep breath. His manhood was engorged, and quite happy with herself, she lowered herself onto his prick. Pauley's mouth formed a perfect 'O' as she felt him within her. Heart racing, the young woman leaned forward and captured his lips into another breathtaking kiss, moaning into his mouth as he filled her and stretched her. He felt so good inside of her, Pauley was sure this was about to be the best sex of her life.
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Post by Cian Mahoney on Jun 8, 2009 19:28:40 GMT -6
Her hips rose and he looked to see what she was up too. Even though he was pretty sure what she was up to. He was right. She lowered herself onto him. The tight fit made him sigh in a pleasurable manner. She leaned forward and kissed him again. He smiled into it. Letting his tongue run over her lips. Tracing their full outline as he sucked on her bottom lip gently. he let his hands run down over her figure completely. He held on fast to her hips. He smiled a little as he began to guide her to move in sway. Soft moans emitted from between his parted lips. Two strangers on the floor of a photographic studio after a shoot and a night of dancing close. What an evening. God, if only this would happen more often. With her. He loved it. Was adoring this.
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Post by Pauley Morgan on Jun 8, 2009 19:39:31 GMT -6
Moving in tandem with the man below her, the man she was very quickly falling for, Pauley gasped as her pelvis finally met his, his manhood sheathed completely within her. This was heaven, Pauley decided as she rotated her hips. Pulling her lips away from his, she sat up, head flung back and eyes closed as she arched her body, pressing her chest out. Her long black hair had fallen from it's rubber confines and flowed down her back, tickling her bum as her back arched.
Her hands gripped his chest for support as she moved with him, her body screaming, her loins beginning to tingle. She was nearing an orgasm as they embraced, and danced a very sensual dance right there on her studio floor.
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Post by Cian Mahoney on Jun 8, 2009 19:56:30 GMT -6
More fun was to be had, that was for sure. He would make damn sure of it. He gripped her still. Watching her from his spot as she moved. More groans escaping as he enjoyed and savoured every second of it. The throbbing wasn't stopping or slowing in anyway. He eventually stopped her moving. Holding her still in place. He bent his knees and set his feet closer to himself. He lifted her up. "Support yourself a little." He waited until she was doing so. He let his hands on her waist as he helped support her. He held her still and began to thrust upwards into her. Over and over again. With each one going harder, faster and deeper.
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Post by Pauley Morgan on Jun 8, 2009 20:13:19 GMT -6
Loud moans escaped from between swollen lips as Pauley reaped the benefits of the new position. Each thrust sent her closer to the edge, and she welcomed them with the perverbial open arms. Placing her arms behind her so she could use her hands for support, Pauley cried out as he thrusted a bit harder than she was expecting, sending shock waves through her body. Opening her eyes, she locked her pink ones onto his deep gray eyes and felt as if her whole world stopped. There was nothing else other than the two of them, right there, in that moment. Another thrust, and she went over the edge, crying out as wave after wave flowed through her, sending her in a frenzy. She bucked hard against him, the slight change in angle making her cry out again.
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Post by Cian Mahoney on Jun 8, 2009 20:40:36 GMT -6
He fixed his gaze on her with a huge grin on his face as he let escape another loud groan amounst the heavy and laboured breathing. She cried out loud and began to buck. Crying out more, but the kicker was that he wasn't close to being done yet. He sat up and wrapped his arms about her. Letting her simply sit. Still. both of their bodies still. He burried his face in her chest. Kissing her clevage gently and softly. He then Looked up at her with a quick smile. Then he quickly flipped her onto her back. She now lay on the floor. Looking down at her with a wanting gaze, he set his hands on either side of her for support and then he resumed his thrusting motion. It was so much more comfortable this way for him. Leaning down. hovering above her as he continued to thrust deeper into her. More loud groans escaped him as he continued like this. His skin glistened with sweat. His muscles were firm and standing out due to the recent activities.
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Post by Pauley Morgan on Jun 8, 2009 20:53:52 GMT -6
Still coming down from her high, Pauley didn't notice that she was laying on her back until she opened her eyes to find his looking down at her. Enjoying this new, much more comfortable position, Pauley hooked her legs around his back, pulling him closer to her. She thread her fingers through sweaty hair and pulled his head down for a kiss. She bit his lower lip, her tongue searched for his as he made love to her. She could feel random drops of sweat fall from his forehead and fall onto her own, but she really didn't mind. They were both hot and sweaty, and she was determined to give him as much pleasure he was giving to her.
Squeezing her kegal muscles, she tighten her grip on his extension, and moaned as he continued thrusting into her, hard and fast. Her fingers scratched at his back as they continued on, her body hot, her desires flaring, and the tingle in her belly growing once more.
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Post by Cian Mahoney on Jun 8, 2009 21:10:34 GMT -6
As he felt her legs around him tight, he was pushed in further to meet her. Each trhust brought his pelvis right against hers. Pumping harder and harder. He could feel the beading sweat drop on occasion from his forehead as he met hr lips. Playing his tongue against hers. Kissing and nipping at her lips playfully. Heavey breathing. He groaned exceptionally loud as she trailed her fingernails down his back. Scraping at his skin. God that felt so good. He groaned loudly once more. Moving his lips to her collarbone as he suckled and nipped. Kissed and lightly licked the skin. Savouring her sweet flavour.
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Post by Pauley Morgan on Jun 8, 2009 21:26:21 GMT -6
Pauley moaned as he bit and kissed at her collarbone. There and her neck where her most sensitive spots other than the obvious ones, and the sensations went right through her and to the junction between her legs. Matching his thrusts, Pauley moved to his rhythm, another climax building within her. Finding his lips with hers, she kissed him hard, then leaned up to bite his neck, suckling hard as she did so. A mark formed, and she ginned broadly just as he thrust hard into her, making her cry out as he did so. She looked up at him, his face covered in sweat, his jaw clenched tight in what seemed like concentration. With a small smile she thought she could get used to that sight. Even in black and white, it was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen.
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Post by Cian Mahoney on Jun 8, 2009 21:42:19 GMT -6
Every single sound she made only made him want her more. But he was nearing his own climax. Not too long now. Her nips and sucking felt so good, it just hit a switch and he let out a long moan in pleasure. She stopped and let out a loud cry. Once more he had reached a goal. He looked down at her with a large smile on his face. He loved making her feel this good. It only improved his feelings. His sensations. Knowing that he was making her feel so good was a turn on for him. He thrusted harder and faster, it it were at all possible. He sat up a little. His hands grabbing her hips. Pulling them into each and every thrust that he presented. It was on its way. He then realized that they were without any protection. He pumped into her as hard and fast. As deep as humanly possible. Going full throttle into her. He continued this for quite some time. But here it was. Cian let out a quick sseries of groans. He quickly pulled out just in time as he let out a loud cry that rang full of peak ecstacy. Climax, he fortunately had removed himself before cumming anywhere that could mean an accident. "Jesus fuckin' christ... sorry.." He was breathing hard and heavey as he looked at her. A grin on his face. "Didn' dissapoint did I?" He lay down on the floor. His chest rising and falling rapidly as he tried to catch his breath. He was going to need a shower after this. He was sweaty and well, sex was the cleanest event in life.
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Post by Pauley Morgan on Jun 8, 2009 22:46:08 GMT -6
As her second climax of the night (or should she call it morning?) faded, Pauley moaned as he made his final thrusts, and mentally laughed at herself as he thoughtfully pulled out as he reached his climax, his semen coating both of them. Curling against his sweat covered body, she kissed him lightly, and promptly closed her eyes and tried to steady her breathing. A shower was at the top of her list, but not until she could breathe properly.
"That... I... well...." Having no idea what to say, nor the energy or breath to say it with, Pauley just gave in and rested her head on his chest, the smell of sweat and sex filling her nostrils and making her smile. Now she couldn't wait to get the film developed and have something to help her remember this wonderful night for years to come.
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Post by Cian Mahoney on Jun 8, 2009 22:55:21 GMT -6
He smiled as she cuddled up close to him. Covered in sweat and the leftovers of sex, Cian held her in his arms. It really didn't matter anymore. They both needed showers and it seemed that she didn't care at the moment. Nor did he. They lay basking in the afterglow of the much enjoyed events. He heaved a sigh as his breathing became more regular. Slower, deeper breaths. He looked at her and kissed the top of her head. A smile moved over his face. "I hope you got some good pictures..." A light chuckled errupted from him.
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Post by Pauley Morgan on Jun 8, 2009 23:02:50 GMT -6
With a laugh, Pauley raised her head and planted a kiss on his forehead. She raised up on her elbows ans smiled. "I sure hope so. No come on, I know we could both use a shower, and I know I wouldn't mind a smoke afterward." She stood and stretched, her entire body seeming to scream at her her for being on the hardwood floor like she had been. "Yes, I think a good hot shower is in order."
Finding her tee shirt, she threw it on, inside out, and stood over the man she knew she could no longer live without. "Well, are you coming or not?"
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