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Post by Cian Mahoney on Jun 21, 2009 0:50:04 GMT -6
She spun in his arms and it began. His lips returned the passion gratefully. Cian was surprising himself. He didn't think he would be able to feel like this for a long time after what had happened, but apparently not. This was right. He hadn't had.... no, that was a lie. He had been in a sexual situation, but that didn't count as love. It was the farthest thing from it. This was natural, and this was wanted. He wanted this. Her fingers in his hair as he groaned. It felt so good. Better then on any previous occassion because he loved her, and she in return loved him. He knew that. Love was involved and it made this all the more sweeter and easier to handle. But he was going to have to be careful. He leaned into her a little more. Kissing her back, hungrily, but being careful about it. He knew that he had his limitations at the moment. The tendons in his shoulder had to heal, and he didn't want to apply too much weight or pressure on his wrists. He was definately going to have to be careful. He kissed her neck and chest. Running his hand along her curvacious figure. He muttered quietly. "I have te be careful... "
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Post by Pauley Morgan on Jun 21, 2009 1:05:25 GMT -6
AS things began to heat up, Pauley wondered if they were doing the right thing. Was he ready for this, physically and mentally? If he wasn't, she knew he would for sure tell her. Throwing all her love into her next kiss, she moved onto her knees and smiled down at the man she knew she would have in her life forever. Kissing his cheek, she grinned. "Don't you worry, love. I'll do all of the work." Kissing her way down his chest, she unbuttoned his pants and slid them off, kissing every inch of him as she did so, including the fading bruises. Once his pants were off, she kissed the head of his hardening erection and knelt on the bed before him she she pulled her shirt off, only to be followed by her bra, jeans and panties till he was the only one still wearing any clothing.
Straddling his legs, she pulled his face up to meet hers in a breathtaking kiss, and lifted his tee up and over his head. She kissed his chest, neck, lips, and back down before adjusting her body til she was poised over his now hard member. She leaned over and as she slid down, letting him fill her, she whispered in his ear. "I love you, Cian Mahoney."
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Post by Cian Mahoney on Jun 21, 2009 1:31:45 GMT -6
He was grateful that she was willing to take on all, or most of the work. He kissed her back and watched as she made her way down. Undoing his pants, Cian was already getting hard, she slid off his pants and kissed him all the way down. That was only making things hotter. He looked down just in time to see her laying a soft kiss to his head. He shut his eyes for a moment as he relished that feeling, only to open them again and have his face meeting hers as she was straddling him. the kiss was returned passionately and his shirt was soon gone as he lay completely exposed once more. The kisses she planted brought him to a full erection as he let his hands slide over her body. Being so gentle. She leaned forward gently he filled her. A soft sigh escapes his lips. A smile appears on the left side of his face. "i love you too Pauley Hammond" but he wasn't thinking that. He was thinking 'hopefully future mrs mahoney'. But it was all too soon and he was thinking far ahead. He kissed her passionately.
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Post by Pauley Morgan on Jun 21, 2009 18:38:06 GMT -6
Heat pooled in her abdomen as she made love to him. Her hands caressed his chest, sides, face, hair, any part of her body she could reach, she touched, kissed and suckled. Arching her back, she rotated her hips and groaned. She loved him so much, and couldn't have enough of him. Her dark hair fell down her back and she swung her head forward and kissed him hard, her hair falling around their heads like a black curtain. She kissed down his face and to his neck as she rode him, stopping to bite and suck at his neck, marking him as hers.
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Post by Cian Mahoney on Jun 21, 2009 18:51:35 GMT -6
His eyes were shut and he lay flat against the mattress. His body was begging him to sway and thrust into her, but the bruises on his legs were too sore, and his muscles were weak from it. So he couldn't. He felt a little bad that he could do next to nothing. Well, for now. He was going to make that up to her later. Once he was healed up he would make damn sure she got what was owed, and he owed her a lot. Already he was thinking of what he would do to her. With her. This mind combination along with her touches. Her caresses and kisses. Her rotating hips as she ground into him, was very very arousing and he was releasing groans like he was breathing them constantly. This felt so much better compared to everything else. His groans only stopped partially as she kissed him hard. At one point he felt the stitches in his cheek tug, and it hurt. But he ignored it completely. Greeting that kiss with one to try and equal hers. It was a little difficult because of the stitches, but he was definately managing. Her kisses and nips travelling over him. Venturing a little South as she stopped. The biting and sucking on his neck coaxed a loud moan of pleasure to pass from his lips. Cian's hands, unlike the rest of him, could par take in this and he let them go. Travelling absolutely everywhere on her body that he could touch, caress, massage. Loving her with his hands and fingers. God he was loving it.
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Post by Pauley Morgan on Jun 21, 2009 19:00:36 GMT -6
His caresses lit her body on fire wherever his fingers trailed. Her eyes rolled up in the back of her head and she practically threw herself on him, forgetting for a moment he was bruised as she climaxed. He had ran his fingers over her breasts and that had done her in. Calling out his name as she rode the waves of her orgasm, she thread her hands through his hair and held on for dear life. As she came back down from her high, she ground her hips into his and clenched her muscles tight around him. Sweating, she kissed his chest, giving each fading bruise a swirl with her tongue as if that would make them heal faster. She made love to him faster as their breath picked up. Leaning over onto him, her breasts pressed against his chest, she declared over and over how much she loved him.
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Post by Cian Mahoney on Jun 21, 2009 19:12:33 GMT -6
As she rode him, and neared her climax he groaned and moaned louder and louder as he was reaching his own. He let out a few passioned curses out. She was nearing a little faster then he was, and he could tell by the way she was throwing herself on him. Hitting his bruises a little hard, He winced when she wasn't looking and groaned in both passion and a little pain. But he was alright with it. It wasn't like it could be helped really. He groaned louder still, and he ended up hitting climax within a few seconds of her reaching her own. He couldn't help it and the need his body starved for couldn't be restrained. It hurt him, but he ended up thrusting into her for the time that was left. Then resting once more. He lay still with her pressed against him, she continued riding him. He wasn't tired yet, and he still wanted, needed more. He remained hard as he would run his hands over her again. He leaned up and kissed her passionately. "God.. I fucking love you.." He swore against her lips.
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Post by Pauley Morgan on Jun 21, 2009 19:31:51 GMT -6
She didn't even notice when he had reached him own climax, Pauley was so wrapped up in her own. All she knew was that she had a rock hard member still throbbing inside her, and she was ready for another round. This time though, she wanted to take it slow. She loved good hard, raw fucks, but she also enjoyed being held as she made love to him. With little manuvering, she had moved around and the two lovers lay facing each other, her leg thrown over his, the two never parting their lower halves. Kissing him softly and passionately, she ran her hands through his sweaty hair and rocked her hips and pelvis into his, moaning into his mouth as a whole new spot she never knew existed was hit. She kissed his cheek and smiled. "I love you."
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Post by Cian Mahoney on Jun 21, 2009 19:52:58 GMT -6
He was enjoying this much more. Slower, softer. It was easier on his body during this time. He wrapped his arms around her and held her to his body. Doing everything he could to make it easier for her seeing as he couldn't do near as much as he wanted. Deep passionate kisses as they moaned into one another's mouths. The kisses making him more hungry for her by the minute. Everything was just right at the moment. The easy motions, like soft waves. His hair was wet. A sheen layer of sweat glistened on his battered body. Loving her was absolutely amazing. Kiss on the cheek, he opened his eyes and looked at her. For the first time in a few days, he could see her smiling with both eyes. His right eye was finally opening all the way. It was still swollen, but there was a fairly great improvement. Her smile was beautiful and he mutter back, "I love you too Pauley.. " He more or less breathed it. he kissed her again on the lips, and groaned passionately as he did so.
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Post by Pauley Morgan on Jun 21, 2009 20:25:51 GMT -6
Holding him close to her, Payley moaned as they found the perfect rhythm. This how she wanted to stay, she holding him, and him holding her, clinging to each other, muttering 'I love you's' as they made incredible love. She grinned broadly as he opened his swollen eye, and almost laughed, she was so relieved. He was getting better, or at least physically. She carefully kissed the healing eye and then his nose, upper lip, and bottom lip. "Mmmmm, I could stay like this forever."
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Post by Cian Mahoney on Jun 21, 2009 20:36:41 GMT -6
The pleasure was mounting once more as the motions continued. Hugging her close close to his body. A smile spread on the good side of his face as she lightly kissed his healing eye. His nose, then his lips, he greeted hers as she kissed his. Running his tongue over her lips and nipping at them after she had spoken. "I would love to stay like this forever." He chuckled. Groaning as a sweet spot was hit. He smiled again. "However.. I would need.... a lot o' viagra" He laughed lightly, a laugh that ended in another loud groan of pleasure as he closed his eyes. Not that he had any trouble getting it up, but forever was a long time. That, and he liked to joke. He kissed her chin. Her throat, the side of her neck. Groaning against her flesh.
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Post by Pauley Morgan on Jun 21, 2009 20:47:39 GMT -6
Gasping as he kissed her neck, the one spot that was sure to set her off, Pauley arched her back and bucked her hips, taking him deeper. Grasping his back, she held on to him, and chuckled into his chest as he joked about needing the magical pill if they were stay like this forever. She wasn't sure she could stay like this with him, entwined in each others arms forever, but she was sure she could stay with him forever. And like that, for the first time since they had met, she began to wonder what it would be like to marry the man that held her so close, and made her heart beat so quickly.
As they moved together, their minds, bodies, breathing, everything in sync, Pauley wondered what their children may look like, or even if they would have kids. She thought she might like to, some day. She kissed him, her tongue dancing with his, and a soft moan escaped her lips as he thrust in her, making her body shake. She was nearing her second climax, and in his arms, she closed her eyes as a tiny shudder went through her, causing her to groan.
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Post by Cian Mahoney on Jun 21, 2009 21:09:59 GMT -6
He was deeper now as she moved accordingly. He wanted to watched her expressions. He wanted to see her, but everything felt so good, he couldn't keep his eyes open. Tilting his head back for a few moments he groaned again. He could stand it no longer. He didn't care if it hurt. He began to thrust. Deep into her he continued to pump. He was trying to stop but he just couldn't. His body strongly disagreed with his mind. It was a strong mix of pain and pleasure caused him to let out a loud series of moans and groans. Along with a few strong, passionate curse words. He continued thrusting into her. Almost wanting to say ouch each time. He found himself reaching climax. He was so lost in it, he wasn't thinking and then he came. His muscles tensed for a second time that evening. He called out a loud moan. He was done. He couldn't do it anymore. He lay down on his back afterwards. Breathing heavily. His eyes shut tightly and his brow was furrowed as he tried to get rid of, and ignore the pain that was now coursing through him. It was tolerable though. After he was calmed down and the pain had subsided, he sighed deeply. Then his eyes shot open at an incredible rate. Looking at her and immediately a sorry expression crossed his face. "Oh my God.. Pauley.. I'm sorry! I didn' mean to.. I forgot completely! I am so sorry.." Twice he came and on both accounts he had completely forgotten to remove himself.
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Post by Pauley Morgan on Jun 21, 2009 21:19:13 GMT -6
Matching him thrust for thrust, Pauley cried out as another wave hit her, larger than anything she had felt before. Her body was hot, sweaty, and tired as she collapsed on her back, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. Still in post-orgasmic bliss, it took a few moments for what he was trying to say to register. When it did, she nearly fell off the bed in laughter. It wasn't funny, not really. He was freaking out, she could tell by the look on his face, but she laughed anyway, mainly because it felt to good to do so.
Sitting back up on the bed, she took his hand in hers and ran one of his ringer across a small bump in her upper arm. "Feel that? That's an implant that keeps a woman from getting pregnant for three years." She leaned over and kissed him, placing her hand on his chest. "No worries, love. We won't have any little ones running around here any time soon if that was what you were worried about." Not that she didn't want little ones running around, just, not yet.
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Post by Cian Mahoney on Jun 21, 2009 21:33:45 GMT -6
She was actually laughing at him. What the hell? Cian didn't get it. Why was she laughing? He was freaking out, and she was laughing at him. She took his finger and ran it over a bump under her skin. How did he miss that? He had laid his hands all over her, absolutely everywhere.. How did he miss it? Well, she told him what it was and an instant wave of relief over him. He looked at her and listened to her. "I love kids... but. Well, I mean... I really just.. didn't want to be the cause of something you might not want." He really didn't like the idea of being the cause of anothers troubles and misery. besides, he didn't know if she liked kids or not.
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