Hearing her soft moans only made me want to put in more work. I kissed her neck and she clawed at my back, her body arching towards me as I continued to please her. She let out a gasp as I moved lower, my lips trailing down her body until I reached her thighs. I could feel her trembling beneath me, her hands gripping the sheets tightly as I teased her with my tongue. I could tell she was close, her breathing becoming more erratic and her hips bucking against my mouth. I wanted to draw out her pleasure, but I couldn't resist the urge any longer. I moved back up to her lips, kissing her deeply as I entered her, feeling her walls clench around me. I could feel her nails digging into my shoulders as I moved in and out of her, the sound of our bodies colliding and her moans filling the room. I lost myself in the moment, completely consumed by the intense pleasure we were both feeling. And as we reached our climax together, I knew that this was just the beginning of a wild and passionate night. I held her close as we both caught our breath, basking in the afterglow and the overwhelming feeling of satisfaction. As we lay there, tangled in the sheets, I couldn't help but think about how much I loved making her moan and how I couldn't wait to do it all over again.
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A week has passed since the tragedy and Zuri seemed to calm down. I do feel sorry for his family though and I wish them all the love in the world.
The rain created a soothing symphony as it hit the window panes and roof. It was as if nature was performing just for us, providing the perfect ambiance for our intimate embrace. We talked about everything and nothing at the same time, our voices blending with the peaceful sounds of the rain. In that moment, there was no one else in the world except for the two of us. The worries and stresses of everyday life melted away as we lost ourselves in each other's arms. The room was filled with a sense of warmth and contentment, as if we were in our own little bubble, shielded from the chaos of the outside world. The rain continued to fall, but it didn't bother us. In fact, it only added to the intimacy of the moment, making it feel like we were the only two people in the world. We knew that this moment was one to be cherished, a memory that would forever be etched in our minds. We were in the bed for hours...she got on top of me and cradled my body and I wrapped my arms around her bare body. Her skin was as soft as a pillow and delicate like whipped cream.
DING DONG
"Fuck..." I said, underneath my breath. "I'm coming!"
I swiftly moved Zuri back in bed and put some clothes on. I put on a shirt, some shorts, and my slides and headed to the front door. I opened the door and was met with a banquet full of flowers. Oh...I forgot about these.
"Delivery for Mr. Duke Dennis?"
"Right here man. Thank you,"
As I stood there holding the bouquet of beautiful flowers, I couldn't help but feel a sense of panic wash over me. I had completely forgotten about the delivery that I had scheduled for today. It wasn't until I saw the delivery man standing at my door, waiting for my signature, that it hit me. I quickly signed off on the delivery and handed the man a generous tip, trying to cover up my mistake with a smile. But as soon as the door closed, my mind started racing. Should I give the flowers to her right away or should I wait until we're actually on our date? I didn't want to come off as too eager or pushy, but at the same time, I didn't want the flowers to wilt before she could enjoy them. It was a delicate balance and I couldn't help but feel a bit anxious about making the right decision. In the end, I decided to hold onto the flowers and give them to her when we were actually on our date. It would be a sweet surprise and a way to show her that I had been thinking about her. Plus, it would add a special touch to our date and make it even more memorable. As I placed the flowers in a vase, I couldn't help but smile at the thought of her reaction when she sees them. It was a small gesture, but one that I hoped would make a big impact.
The only thing was that I can't hide the flowers in my closet because that kills the flowers. I can't put them in my kitchen because she will see them. This is such bad timing. I'll just give her the flowers. I walked back into the room and sat next to her. I nudged at her trying to wake her up from her slumber. She pouted a little bit.
"What, Duke?"
"Dang! Why the attitude?"
"You woke me up..."
"But I got a surprise for you,"
"What?"
She adjusted her eyes and she gasped. I presented the roses to her and she put on the biggest smile to date. She put on one of my shirts and came to me, hugging me tightly. I could feel her warmth and her love radiating through her embrace. I held her close, breathing in her sweet scent and feeling grateful for this moment. It was a simple gesture, giving her a bouquet of roses, but it meant so much to her. She had been having a rough week, and I knew these flowers would bring a smile to her face. As she looked into my eyes, I could see the love and appreciation she had for me. I felt a surge of happiness and love wash over me, knowing that I could make her happy with such a small gesture. We stood there, wrapped in each other's arms, appreciating the beauty of the moment. It was moments like these that made me realize how lucky I was to have her in my life. She was my rock, my best friend, and my soulmate. We had been through so much together, and our love only grew stronger with each passing day. I couldn't imagine my life without her by my side. As we swayed to the music playing in the background, I whispered in her ear, 'I love you more than words can express.' She smiled and whispered back, 'I love you too, always and forever.' And in that moment, I knew that no matter what life threw our way, we would always have each other's love to guide us through.
I gently touched her as my hands moved beneath her shirt, caressing her softly. I then placed my hands on her chest and leaned my head against her back. After playing for a while, I carefully placed the flowers on the love seat and helped her lay down on the bed. As I prepared her for the event, I planted tender kisses on her skin, feeling grateful for the moment we shared.
My hands traced the curves of her body, feeling every inch of her soft skin. She let out soft moans as I continued to explore her with my hands. I could feel her body responding to my touch, her breathing becoming more shallow and her skin heating up under my fingertips.
As I continued to shower her with kisses, my hands moved down her body, tracing the lines of her hips and thighs. I could feel her body arching towards me, seeking more of my touch. I couldn't resist the urge to run my hands up and down her body, feeling the heat and desire building between us. I wanted to take my time, to savor every moment of this intimate experience with her.
As I reached her waist, I gently pulled her shirt up and over her head, revealing her beautiful form to me. I couldn't help but admire her, the way her body curved in all the right places, the way her skin seemed to glow under the soft light of the room. I leaned in to kiss her again, my hands now roaming freely over her bare skin.
I could tell she was enjoying every moment, her body responding eagerly to my touch. With each kiss and caress, I could feel the passion and desire growing between us. I wanted to make her feel loved and desired, to show her just how much she meant to me. I stripped out of my clothes and positioned myself between her legs, my arousal evident as I gazed down at her. Her eyes were filled with desire and anticipation, and I couldn't wait to fulfill her every need.
I trailed my lips down her chest, taking the time to suck and nibble on her sensitive nipples, eliciting more moans from her. I could feel her body arching towards mine, her hands gripping my shoulders tightly as she begged for more.
I couldn't deny her any longer and I made my way lower, my lips trailing down her stomach and towards her core. I could smell her arousal and it drove me crazy with desire. I gently spread her legs wider and ran my tongue along her folds, causing her to gasp and squirm beneath me.
I took my time, savoring the taste of her and exploring every inch of her with my tongue. Her moans became louder and more urgent, letting me know that she was close to the edge. I intensified my movements, using my fingers to tease and pleasure her even more.
She was writhing beneath me, her body trembling with pleasure as she reached her peak. I continued to pleasure her, not wanting the moment to end just yet. I wanted to make her feel every sensation possible before we both gave in to our desires.
As she came down from her high, I kissed my way back up her body, my lips never leaving her skin. I placed myself in between her legs, ready to rock her world. I scooted her to the edge of the bed and hovered over her and inserted myself inside of her. She let out a soft moan as I slowly pushed in deeper, savoring the sensation of her tightness around me. I could feel the heat emanating from her core, and I knew she was just as eager for this moment as I was.
As I began to move in a slow and steady rhythm, I could feel her nails digging into my back, urging me on. Her soft gasps and moans filled the room, and I could tell she was losing herself in the pleasure of our intimate connection.
I leaned down to capture her lips in a passionate kiss, our bodies moving in perfect harmony. With each thrust, I could feel her body responding to me, her hips meeting mine in a dance of desire. I could feel my own pleasure building, but I wanted to make this last as long as possible.
I reached down to gently caress her breasts, eliciting a sharp intake of breath from her. Her hands were roaming all over my body. I could feel the electricity between us, the intense chemistry that always seemed to ignite whenever we were together.
As our bodies moved faster and harder, our moans and gasps became louder, echoing off the walls. I could feel the tension building inside of me, and I knew she was close too. With a final thrust, we both reached our peak, our bodies trembling and pulsing with pleasure.
In that moment, I felt truly connected to her, both physically and emotionally. We lay there in each other's arms, basking in the afterglow of our passionate encounter. I couldn't help but marvel at the way she made me feel, how every touch and every kiss sent shivers down my spine. And as we lay there, I knew that this was just the beginning of a night filled with endless pleasure and intense intimacy. I was grateful to have her in my life, to share these moments of pure ecstasy with her.