my soul, searing me with a heat so close to fire that I fear I could combust in his arms.
I melt further into oblivion as he leans forward to place a kiss to my forehead, his lips moving to brush along my cheek, my jaw; a tender nibble on my lobe. “I love you, too,” he whispers, his words instantly bringing tears to my eyes.
A gasping sob threatens to release the swell of my emotion, and I have to remind myself to breathe as he pulls back to look at me once more, the pool of tears ready to burst before his witnessing gaze.
“You know that, right? How much I love you, Aby?”
“Yes…” I confess on a breathless whisper, pulling his face to mine. I kiss him savagely in my hunger for him, for everything he means to me. I feel like I’ve waited my entire life to find him, for him to find me . And now he has. We’ve found each other, and I don’t plan on wasting one second of it. I plan on showing him every moment of every day just how much I love him, adore him, worship him…
We can’t seem to get enough of each other; our lips colliding, our tongues mimicking what our bodies so desperately crave. Always crave. Our hands explore each other’s flesh, sluicing along our slickened skin, our hips gyrating, seeking measure despite our swimsuits.
I moan as his lips glide along my chin, down my neck, his nips and licks leaving me panting as I reach along his muscled back, clawing and pulling to get him closer. I want him inside me. I need him inside me. “Alex, I need you, please …” I beg as he bites my shoulder, his fingers gripping and squeezing harder on my ass.
Leaning back to look at me, his eyes are filled with fire, the emotions and love we feel for each other heightening our passion to an inferno, our bodies burning and sizzling in its magnificent blaze.
I quiver in the magnitude of his gaze, quaking in absolute need, devouring the love and desire reflected there. It’s a moment my heart longs to capture for all time, skipping a beat taking in the beauty of him, stunningly magnified in the gleaming sun.
Squeezing my ass, his fingers move to caress my thighs - thighs that tighten along his hips to hold myself in place, bracing my weight against the pool’s edge, desperate not to lose the feeling of him pressed so tightly where I need him the most.
I moan as he grinds against me knowingly, running his hands slowly along the top of my legs, his fingers teasing between my tight hold of his hips. Oh, God, yes…touch me , my arms pull at him in desperation, persuading the return of the supportive hold of my ass, my gripped thighs loosening to the fleeting grazing touch of his free hand. The curl of his fingers around my sex titillates an instant squeezing want.
“Are you ready, baby?” his sinful expression holds me captive, unprepared as he suddenly plunges downwards, submerging underwater before me.
I gasp as he spreads my thighs around his neck, my legs dangling over his shoulders as he buries his face between them to rub his mouth against my core. The eroticism of his suggestive act draws my wanting moan, my fingers finding their way into his hair, tugging and pulling for more.
Expecting him to come up for air, I startle and yelp in surprise as he moves to stand, emerging from the water with my core still at his mercy, his fingers spread on my ass, holding me securely in place around his neck. The strength of his maneuver excites me as much as his face, still buried, between my legs.
Moaning, I absently tighten my grip in his soaked hair to gain measure in my balancing act atop his strong shoulders.
Water sluices off our bodies in the motion; mine held high in the air as he straightens fully, nipping and biting along my bikini bottoms, along the insides of my thighs. His hands glide up my spine, his fingers splaying wide on my back, guiding me, gently laying me down on the side of the pool.
“Alex…” I quake at the sheer magnitude of his power, his ability to hold me, maneuver me as he
I melt further into oblivion as he leans forward to place a kiss to my forehead, his lips moving to brush along my cheek, my jaw; a tender nibble on my lobe. “I love you, too,” he whispers, his words instantly bringing tears to my eyes.
A gasping sob threatens to release the swell of my emotion, and I have to remind myself to breathe as he pulls back to look at me once more, the pool of tears ready to burst before his witnessing gaze.
“You know that, right? How much I love you, Aby?”
“Yes…” I confess on a breathless whisper, pulling his face to mine. I kiss him savagely in my hunger for him, for everything he means to me. I feel like I’ve waited my entire life to find him, for him to find me . And now he has. We’ve found each other, and I don’t plan on wasting one second of it. I plan on showing him every moment of every day just how much I love him, adore him, worship him…
We can’t seem to get enough of each other; our lips colliding, our tongues mimicking what our bodies so desperately crave. Always crave. Our hands explore each other’s flesh, sluicing along our slickened skin, our hips gyrating, seeking measure despite our swimsuits.
I moan as his lips glide along my chin, down my neck, his nips and licks leaving me panting as I reach along his muscled back, clawing and pulling to get him closer. I want him inside me. I need him inside me. “Alex, I need you, please …” I beg as he bites my shoulder, his fingers gripping and squeezing harder on my ass.
Leaning back to look at me, his eyes are filled with fire, the emotions and love we feel for each other heightening our passion to an inferno, our bodies burning and sizzling in its magnificent blaze.
I quiver in the magnitude of his gaze, quaking in absolute need, devouring the love and desire reflected there. It’s a moment my heart longs to capture for all time, skipping a beat taking in the beauty of him, stunningly magnified in the gleaming sun.
Squeezing my ass, his fingers move to caress my thighs - thighs that tighten along his hips to hold myself in place, bracing my weight against the pool’s edge, desperate not to lose the feeling of him pressed so tightly where I need him the most.
I moan as he grinds against me knowingly, running his hands slowly along the top of my legs, his fingers teasing between my tight hold of his hips. Oh, God, yes…touch me , my arms pull at him in desperation, persuading the return of the supportive hold of my ass, my gripped thighs loosening to the fleeting grazing touch of his free hand. The curl of his fingers around my sex titillates an instant squeezing want.
“Are you ready, baby?” his sinful expression holds me captive, unprepared as he suddenly plunges downwards, submerging underwater before me.
I gasp as he spreads my thighs around his neck, my legs dangling over his shoulders as he buries his face between them to rub his mouth against my core. The eroticism of his suggestive act draws my wanting moan, my fingers finding their way into his hair, tugging and pulling for more.
Expecting him to come up for air, I startle and yelp in surprise as he moves to stand, emerging from the water with my core still at his mercy, his fingers spread on my ass, holding me securely in place around his neck. The strength of his maneuver excites me as much as his face, still buried, between my legs.
Moaning, I absently tighten my grip in his soaked hair to gain measure in my balancing act atop his strong shoulders.
Water sluices off our bodies in the motion; mine held high in the air as he straightens fully, nipping and biting along my bikini bottoms, along the insides of my thighs. His hands glide up my spine, his fingers splaying wide on my back, guiding me, gently laying me down on the side of the pool.
“Alex…” I quake at the sheer magnitude of his power, his ability to hold me, maneuver me as he
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