Fallen Angel Dream

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You stare deeply into my deep blue eyes with an intensity I had never seen before. As dark wings suspend us in the air I allow myself to drink in those eyes that suck me in like a black hole. Comfortable being pressed tightly against your naked, clean, muscular chest my mind is bombarded with delicious thoughts. You are holding me to you in a way that makes me wonder if you are afraid to drop me. If I began plummeting toward the earth would you catch me?Lost in transit we slowly descend back to the ground. Under the moonlight you are making me thirsty. The sheen glow on your skin, the light shining through curly dark hair, a canvas every artist would dream to paint. Though, none of the finest artists would paint you right. Too flawless, too perfect. I cannot even picture you right in my own mind! So I drink you in even more pass the point of suffocation. What effects to I inflict on you a perfect, demented dark angel? I’m mortal, average, nothing. But you tell me I am absurd and to banish such childish nonsense. You tell me I’m beautiful many times, nonstop. Do I believe escort beylikdüzü you? No, but only because being next to you shames my features. If only I could get into that brilliant mind of yours… Call me Alice in Wonderland.With our feet drifting above the earth I feel afraid that this is where you release me and take off. I keep waiting for it. Now I really wish you would have let go of me in the air so I could at least look forward to hitting the ground. That I’d at least know what would come next. Yet, you don’t put me down; however your grip does constrict tighter around my tiny fragile body. My breathing catches, and you are intrigued. Your lips part slightly, causing my body to react in a dyer aching need for a fix of your luscious mouth. Hesitantly you begin to lower your face, and for an instant I thought you were going to kiss me. Only you exceed further past. I feel your fingers trace the curve of my jaw up to my ear, pull a curtain of hair, and tuck. My heart is racing as you draw near, closer. Seductively I bite down on my escort akbatı lower lip until I taste blood. Chills spread all over my body when feeling your warm breath hitting my neck. A light moan escapes from within this fragile woman.Suddenly you are tenderly kissing my neck, nibbling here and there. This continues for a while that my neck has become ultra sensitive. You must feel my body tense up at how amazing your kisses make me feel. So using the other hand to unclasp my bra, your fingers skim up my stomach and stop right at my breast. Another moan escapes from my lips. That maddens you, drives you to bite down on my neck, to squeeze on my breast.“Uhn!” I groan as well as moan. You are being too rough, not that I don’t mind. But please at least allow me to do something, too. Let me please you! Instead you keep at what you are doing. My head rests on your broad shoulders, my fingers skim up your back until they run into an obstacle.Your wings.Curious, I touch the feathers and bone of those beautiful wings. You growl hungrily. “Fah,” you breathe.It escort beylikdüzü does not take long for you to rip my clothes off. In no time I ly on the ground, naked while you stand over me taking in my body. You do that for a long time just marveling at this naked form, probably indecisive on where to start first. When your mind is finally made up you lay on top of me, pressing hard against my naked body. You stare at my disoriented face with your face a composed mask of emotion. “Where next?” you ask in that sexy voice. I do not answer, so you repeat the question. Again I say nothing. A cocky smile spreads across your face. What’s going on in your head?My question is answered quickly.In a flash you are sucking and nibbling on my nipple, one hand playing with the other. Your other hand is rubbing my clit also teasing the entry hole. Quickly juices are flowing out without pause. Soft breathy moans are slipping from my concentration. All of that slips out of the window when you start kissing down my body. I watch you go down on me; your eyes never once leaving mine. Especially the second your tongue flicks across my clit. Every muscle beneath tenses up my body lifting up off the ground. You hold my lower proportion down and continue to lick my juices. My fingers slide through that curly hair of yours and knot them in that tangled hot mess.

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