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Date: Thu, 25 Aug 2005 03:15:29 +0000
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He Loves her
by Kitten20057 ©
She smiled as she rested her head against his broad shoulder. He was so
handsome, caring, kind. Their making just minutes before had sent her to places
she had never been before. Just the thought of the way he had pumped in and out
of her, taking his time and letting her enjoy the feel of him inside her,
brought goose bumps to the surface. She continued to smile as he petted her
back, never losing contact with her, allowing his fingers to stay in touch with
her all the time. As she lay there a feeling of pure love came to her. Slowly,
she slipped into a dream world.
He watched her as he fell asleep and marveled at the beauty of it. She was
perhaps the greatest creature God had put on this earth, and she knew nothing of
it. Her life had been a hard one, but it didn't show in her outlook or her
manners. She was from the south where women were either feisty or mild-mannered,
but at times she could be both. There were times where she was all sweetness and
light but at other, well she got lots of spankings during that time.
She cooed and snuggles closer to him, almost laying on top of him. This was one
of the things she did that could melt his heart. Even after they fought, she
would curl into him, offering her unspoken love to him, even in her sleep. She
was beauty and spice, and she loved him, even if she hadn't said it yet.
He stroked her brown hair, feeling the softness of the hair and wondered when
she would tell him. When would she tell him that she loved him? He relished the
thought that it would be soon, that she would let it slip while they are making
love, not fucking, it was never fucking to him. She made him think in ways he
had never thought before. Ever since the moment she typed her first message to
him, he had known she was the one. It was weird to him that he knew that he
loved her, that she loved him, but neither one was brave enough to risk the
heart ache that would come from the littlest of word.
She rolled again this time coming to rest totally on top of him. He smiled
broadly and began to caress her soft skin. He knew that she would sleep right
through the caress until his tips touched her skin and she would moan softly and
awaken. He often called her his Sleeping Beauty simply because she was. She was
his, forever and always, and if he had his way, tonight, she would know it.
He continued to run his hands up and down her spine, then softly caressing the
sides of her breast. She had the most beautiful breast, large and wonderful with
nipples that looked like strawberries. He often suckled ...
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