Her body was made for him, and his for hers. Their bodies intertwine and every curve fit perfectly together. Making love is such a pure expression of their love for each other.
Priety saw heaven in Rahul eyes and made sweet love to him. His scent is forever etched in her memory. She cried… because it was so beautiful, and something that she have ever wanted for so long. They made love everywhere they could. He craved and ached for her touch. She felt incredible against him, they were in pure bliss. Nothing else matters in the world for Rahul and Priety but themselves as long as they are together. Priety allowed no one but Rahul to enter the depths of her body and soul.
She could see all his passions, desires and wants in his eyes. One look is all it took, Priety could see the hunger in Rahul’s eyes. He would give all that he had, he would go to the farthest lengths to please her. Skin to skin with nothing in between, exploring every bit of each other. Listening intently to each others pant, whisper, breath in anticipation. No inhibitions or boundaries to hold them back.
Surrendering her heart, her body to Rahul from the start. Priety is the happiest and safest when she is in his arms. His love has captured her soul, heart and body…
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6 comments:
it sure is wonderful... finding the perfect fit!
Love is indeed more beautiful in your lover's arms. Thanks Kay for finding the perfect fit!
"Love is a sweet tyranny, because the lover endureth his torments willingly"...and thats what reflects from your post...The last line says it all...
wow....good one romeo....
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cool picture :-)
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