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Post by Pauley Morgan on Jul 6, 2009 17:44:18 GMT -6
Seated on his lap, she kissed him heatedly, her hands traveling over his now bare chest, and even lower as she let her hand brush over the bulge that had formed in his jeans. Once again taking matters in her own hands, the woman pushed him back so he was laying on the bed, and she immediately went to the button and zipper on his jeans, undoing them, and slipping the pants over his hips, thighs, and off of him completely. She climbed back up the bed on all fours and grinned, as she bent over to give him a kiss on the lips before heading back down south and taking him in her mouth. Her back arched as she pleasured him, her own arousal growning.
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Post by Cian Mahoney on Jul 6, 2009 18:05:34 GMT -6
Cian grinned with every kiss and returned them eagerly. Locing every second with her. Feeling her hands over his bareflesh. The touch leaving ripples of pleasure in their wake. Moving further. His hands to touched and carressed her skin. Every inch of her that he could. Feeling her hand on his chest, then as it trailed down. South bound to his jeans. Brushing him gently. He grinned and got in one last kiss before he was pushed down onto the bed again and was laying on the flat of his back. The grin on his face did disappear as she began to work at getting his jeans off. He had a straight face, yes, but he was trying to enjoy this. He didn`t know he would react like this. Just now did he realize that he no longer enjoyed having his pants removed by another. Last time that happened... nothing good came of it. He kept his cool though, and he felt a little stupid about it, so he put up with it and bared through it. Once she had finished, he was better. But he really couldn't believe his discomfort in just removing his pants. All that was forgotten though as came back to him and kiss him. Cian returned the kiss willingly and lovingly. She moved again and a pleasured grin appeared on his face as she took him into her mouth. Soft groans were emitted from deep within his throat. He was enjoying himself for sure. The throbbing heat was increasing more, he was just fine as long as her hands didn`t somehow make their way around him again like they had last time.
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Post by Pauley Morgan on Jul 6, 2009 18:41:37 GMT -6
Enjoying the elicit groans he emitted, Pauley mentally smiled. She loved how she was able to make him weak just by this one simple, yet private act. Giving his member one last lick, the woman sat up and kissed his cheek, not sure if he would mind her kissing him right after she had just had -that- part of his anatomy in her mouth. She turned and laid down next to him, her still covered body right up to his as she nipped at his ear. Her breath shallow and hard, she grinned against him. Kissing his neck, she could feel his pulse, and knew that she would love him until that pulse died. Nipping at his ear again, she whispered, “you’re turn. I am beginning to feel a bit…” she turned his face to hers and kissed him hard. “Over dressed.”
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Post by Cian Mahoney on Jul 6, 2009 20:31:27 GMT -6
When she finally stopped, he was rock hard and breathing was a little labored. He grinned as she came back up to him. Kissing his cheek. Cian chuckled, it was nice that she was thinking he might not want to kiss her after what she had been sucking, but Cian really didn't care in the least. He smiled and tilted her head. Kissing her lips gently. Lovingly and passionately. After she kissed his neck and he closed his eyes and groaned quietly. It seemed that every touch coaxed him to express vocally. He listened to her and chuckled. "I agree... " He said. "I think you are o'er dressed as well.." He grinned broadly and kissed her lips again. Running his tongue over her bottom lip. Nipping gently at the skin on her neck and collarbone. Moving down further, he grinned as he kissed her chest. His hands, meanwhile, snaked around behind her and unfastened her bra. Gently sliding the straps over her shoulders. Kissing her shoulders as he did this. he removed it finally and held it out with one arm over the edge of the bed and let go of it.
Gently he applied kisses to each breast. Giving each the equal attention they deserve. He grinned as he moved further down now. Gently kissing the border of flesh and lace before wrapping his finger tips underneath and slowly pulling them down. Kissing along her thighs as he removes them. Shooting a playful glance up at her every so often. An idea in mind already. Once he removed them too, he chuckled a little and kissed up the other leg to give it equal treatment. But he stopped as he brushed the back of his hand gently over the feminine venus. Gently parting the soft petals. He hadn't done this yet. Not to her at least. He never did this to a lover on the first few goes. But this was very different. His piercing eyes full of lust shot a look up at her before he very slowly and gently began to caress her sacred core with his tongue and lips. Kissing, running his tongue over the hot flesh, suckling a little. Alternating randomly as he continued.
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Post by Pauley Morgan on Jul 7, 2009 17:09:40 GMT -6
Shifting as he went to remove her corset, she watched as her newest addition to her langerie drawer fell to the floor, pooling with his clothes she had taken off earlier. Soft moans escaped as he kissed each of her breasts, her sensitive buds standing out as he lavished them with attention. Her eyes closed and she sighed in happy content when he moved lower, kissing her just above the line where her panties met her skin. Lifting her hips slightly, she gave him the room he needed to slide the black satin and lace from her. His kisses on her thighs sent shock waves through her body and her arousal grew, heat pooling in her most sensitive of areas, making her want him so much more.
When his hand brushed over her, Pauley's eyes rolled back and her back arched, her breath hitched. She could hardly tell he had parted her lips, but she knew it as soon as his warm, wet tongue made contact with her most sensitive part, making her cry out in pleasure as he kissed, licked and suckled on her lower region. Her breathing became labored as he continued, and her back arched as a small climax swept through her, threatening another.
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Post by Cian Mahoney on Jul 7, 2009 20:57:12 GMT -6
Cian continued on. Carressing her legs, wrapping his arms around her thighs. As she arched her back, he slid his hands up her body and found her arms. Grabbing her wrists, he pinned them down the the bed. Holding her there so she didn't have as much freedom to move as he carried out this act. Looking up at her every so often as his tongue flicked about. In and out on a few occassions. He did chuckle a little at her responses. But after a few more minutes, he stopped. Releasing her wrists, he travelled upwards. Laying gentle kisses on her navel as he worked his way up slowly. Laying kisses on each breast once more before he was finally nipping at the flesh on her collarbone and kissing her neck hungrily. Passionately as his hot breath came in heaves and steamed against her soft skin. Grinning all the while. "I love you completely Pauley....." He breathed in a huskey tone. His breathing was heavy as his body was on fire. It was a burning heat that was presistant. Almost as presistant as the continuous throbbing between his own legs. Leaning down on her, pressing his weight against her, Cian continued to kiss her neck and shoulder. Letting his hands gently glide over her body. Leaving no inch untouched.
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Post by Pauley Morgan on Jul 7, 2009 22:09:36 GMT -6
His minstrations on her lower half continued, sending her body into a fury of heat and pleasure and she fought to keep herself from letting go. She wanted to go when he did, and not a moment sooner. When the attention stopped, she groaned, but soon those groans tuned into moans as he kissed his way back up her body and pressed against her. The heat in her belly swelled, and she kissed him hard, grinding beneath him. "I love you, too, Cian. More than you could ever know." With a shift of her body weight, she was able to wrap her arms around him and hold him close. "I want you," she smiled, kissing him once again.
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Post by Cian Mahoney on Jul 7, 2009 22:25:44 GMT -6
He sighed and gave a low rumbling chuckle as she wrapped around him and began to grind. He grinned at her whisper and decided to grant her that wish. Slowly he backed away from her. kneeling on the bed, lifting her hips a little. Cian locked eyes with her and grinned as he slowly began to slide inside of her. Leaning down over her, he continued to inch deeper and deeper inside. Planting kisses all over her chest. Each breast was attacked once more, and then her throat. Nipping at her flesh. Once he was in completely. He kissed her a few more times before he began to thrust into her. At first he was slow. He didn't normally like to start out hard and fast. He would work his way up to it though. Breath was hot and heavy as he pumped. Driving for one divine purpose. He really hoped that this was going to reap the desired rewards. If it took more then once, then so be it. Remained at the slow and steady pace. A motion mimicing the soothing calm waves of the ocean.
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Post by Pauley Morgan on Jul 7, 2009 22:55:38 GMT -6
Sighing as he entered her nice and slow, Pauley welcomed the intrusion gratefully. This was what she had needed and longed for ever since that heated kiss at the park. With him around her and in her, she felt complete. His peppered kisses were just the topping on the cake as he began to make slow love to her. Her eyes locked with his as her breathing became more labored, her body moving in time with his, the pair creating a perfect rhythm. Staring into his dark eyes, she watched as sweat began to drip from his brow to his nose, and she grinned, kissing him as she pulled him closer with her legs wrapping around his thighs.
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Post by Cian Mahoney on Jul 7, 2009 23:05:43 GMT -6
Sweat beaded on his forehead, wetting his hair and sliding down his face a little as he continued to breathe hard and pumped into her slowly. Their bodies matching beautifully in the motion. He matched her passionate kiss, and thrust further into her as she pulled him closer. Several more minutes of the slow and steady pace, Cian's hips wanted to buck hard. Great self control allowed him to refrain but it was harder and harder to do that. He gave up. Positioning his hands at a much more steady standing as he began to thrust into her at a rapid pace. Not as fast as he could go, but he was still giving it to her pretty hard. His groans were fairly audible. He knew that her neighbours would be able to hear them going at it within the next little while, but he didn't give a flying rats ass. He picked it up again as he drove into her hard. Leaning back as he held onto her hips firmly and drilled into her as far as he could physically go. His pleasured groans and cussing getting louder and more frequent. A quick grin would occassionally flash on his face as he looked at her. Pounding into her harder and faster. Deeper, making the occassional pull out teasing her then driving hard once more.
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Post by Pauley Morgan on Jul 7, 2009 23:32:50 GMT -6
He picked up the pace and Pauley groaned as he began to pound into her, making her body move back with each powerful thrust. For the first time, the woman became vocal, her words nothing nice as he teased her and quite literally fucked her. One particularly hard thrust made her cry out in ecstasy, and she was sure those who lived in the flat below them were getting an ear full. Her nails clawed at his back and she sat up a bit, bringing their mouths together in a crushing kiss, her sweat slicked breast and chest pressing against his sweat covered body, the slide of skin on skin making her want more. She fell back against the wet sheets and arched her back as they made love, making it hot and passionate as they tried to bring themselves as close as two people can be by creating a life. The thought made her cry out as she gave in, climaxing around him, her body tightened and her breathing became nearly non-existant as she came, holding onto the bars of their head board for dear life.
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Post by Cian Mahoney on Jul 8, 2009 11:49:28 GMT -6
Harder, faster, deeper. He kept going. Seeming as if the man never tired, like it was an impossiblilty. When she shot up and kiss him hard, he returned the passion in equal amounts as he held her back. Holding her as he continued to thrust even now. She lay back down and his hands moved. Sliding all over her slick body. Their bodies glistened with the layer of sweat as they worked. As they played. A grin spread across his face as the words 'afternoon delight' passed through his mind and he wanted to chuckle. Refraining though. It was a warm afternoon and inside the flat was warm aswell. A little too warm, and with all of this, it was no wonder they were sweating. He drove deeper still. Or atleast tried. Leaning down over her as she writhed beneath him in pleasurable ecstacy at her release. He still wasn't done yet. It was a few more minutes before his thrust finally stopped with a loud and drawn out groan of ultimate release and pleasure as he came. He pulled away afterwards and lay on the bed beside her. His chest heaving as he struggled to catch his breath again. He was really hoping that this first round would work. Eyes shut as he tried to force his body to relax faster and eventually after a few more minutes, his breathing was regulating and he was sure that his heart rate was returning to normal aswell. "Have I told you tha' I love you yet today?" He laughed a little. He knew he had. "Cause i really do... An' I hope I wasn' going too hard.." He hated the idea of hurting her in any way.
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Post by Pauley Morgan on Jul 8, 2009 13:07:47 GMT -6
Having her release, Pauley made it her personal goal to make him enjoy himself as they continued on, the bed shaking with each thrust, and the heat re-pooling in her belly. Tightening and loosening her muscles, her lower portion would grasp his member like a vice, then releasing it as he thrust within her, filling her. When he came, she did as well, her second orgasm rippling through her. The two collapsed on the bed, and she tried to calm herself, hoping it worked their first try. The doctor has told her the chances of her concieving the day after having the implant removed were large as her bosy was going through some intense changes and her hormones would be at the point where she could easily concieve.
Her breathing returned to normal and Pauley laughed softly when he asked if he had told her loved her today. Rolling over, she placed her chin on his chest and smiled up at him, his dark eyes dialated and his body, like hers, covered in sweat. "You have said as much, and I love you, too. You could never hurt me, so no. Everything is great." Laying her sweaty cheek on his wet chest, she sighed, her hand drifting to her abdomen. It was almost as if she could feel the process beginning, and she couldn't wait to find out if she was indeed going to be the lucky mother of his child..
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Post by Cian Mahoney on Jul 8, 2009 13:28:03 GMT -6
He looked down at her as she rested her chin on his chest. Watching with a childish grin and sense of being entertained that with each breath he took, her head would rise and then fall a little as he released the breath. It made him grin. "Good... " glad that she was pleased. Atleast, she sounded pleased. It wasn't hard to guess that she was so he wasn't going to ask. He would probably just get a look, but... "Well... tha' was great..." He said in between breaths. Suddenly he felt gross. Being covered in sweat and other such fluids. He needed a shower, but he was tired and didn't feel like getting up. Not really anyway. He heaved a very deep sigh and hugged her close, inhaling the air that carried a musk to it now. His eyes were shut, but he was still awake. "I think tha' a shower could be a good thing.." his accent wasn't as thick anymore. Hearing more american accent then his own tongue, he was losing his accent a little. Expect for when he was excited or upset, or speaking with his parents. Then no one could understand him.
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Post by Pauley Morgan on Jul 8, 2009 17:00:30 GMT -6
The steady beat of his heart pounded in her ear as they lay on the bed, resting, silence beginning to settle in the musky room. Sighing in content, she chuckled as he mentioned taking a shower. They both needed one something terrible, but she honestly didn't feel like getting up, content to stay right where she was for a little while longer. There was no place she needed to be, so she had no problem spending the rest of the day in bed, although she would have to get some shopping done later in the day. "A shower wouldn't be a bad idea, if I could even be bothered to get up right now." She kissed him again, nipping at him bottom lip as she did so.
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