Whispers of the Night
by Kyrah Jade Kayles and Chelly DeCorley

	I lit another candle, my seventh one this night,hoping Joel would return. The night was still young, yet knowing Joel's job...I could be waiting a long time. I heard a door open, and my heart leaped into my chest. Joel! My love...my baby. I waited, happy to hear his heavy footsteps. He crept up the hallway, and I rested against the bed,unbuttoning my purple nightie just a touch. I felt my breasts swell against the fabric, my nipples stiff with desire and need.
	He entered the room, and saw me. His wide eyes drank in my features, licking his lips. He slipped quickly out of his clothes, and I enjoyed the sight of him undressed. Joel's hands peeled off the thin materials clinging to my body. I saw a glint of lust in his eyes. I ground my hips against his, and he moaned in my ear. "Oh Chelly...please..." I grinned, and stroked him slowly, feeling him growing more aroused. He shuddered and his member jumped and grew erect in my hand. I rubbed and stroked until Joel begged softly, "Chelly! Your touch is so good and soft..please take me when you will, my love." His lips brushed my own, then moved to my pert nipple. I closed my eyes, and guided the swollen head of his prick inside me and squeezed him gently.
	He groaned, and covered my face in tiny kisses. We were together,our eyes, our lips, our lust. I moaned, and whispered, "Fuck me, baby." I squeezed his balls ever so gently, and gazed into his mellow brown eyes.Joel slid all the way in, his eyes closing in utter rapture. "Baby, you're so tight...soft...wet...oh yessss..." he moaned huskily into my ear.
	It was a twisted dance, legs and arms akimbo, lips locked in a low embrace. Joel moaned, and thrusted smoothly inside me. His thrusts grew faster and faster, his body tensing up. "I'm so close!" he whimpered, grinding his body against mine. I couldn't go on any longer. I exploded from the inside out, clinging to him. I felt his release soon after, as he exploded inside me, his thick hot seed warming my inner depths. We kissed,and laid there, connected both physically, mentally, and spiritually. My mate, my lover, my man.
	All was still.
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