Adonis

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Come to me, my tall, sculpted, blue eyed, dark haired fantasy. Deeper than the sea, your stare pierces through the facade I hide in. Closer, closer, my nerves affray.
Passion builds as the ice melts away. Towering over me, like a lion on his prey, I have nowhere to run, I am yours today. Trapped in your chiseled arms, so strong, indeed. The heat from your body heightens the passion building in me. Shaking with intrigue, you kiss me deeply and slowly, enveloping my mouth.
Breathless, my heart is beating out of my chest, bodies entangled together like puzzled mess.
You whisper softly for me to hear, in your deep rough voice, I want to enjoy you slowly, your hot breath tickling my ear.
Proceeding to my neck, your tongue burning through my flesh, I can barely catch my breath. Hand caressing my face, then sliding through my shirt cupping my hard yearning breasts. My shirt removed, you look my face, deep passion burning in my eyes, time to move to another place.
No words needed, weak in the knees you'll have to lead me, into the bedroom where I want you to release me. Desire building, wanting, need. Caressing, long slow kisses, removing your clothing to reveal your masculinity. Hot chiseled body, strong indeed, a sinful pleasure, a moan escapes me.
With clothing gone, in desires bond, more kissing, caressing, sweat beading on our bodies goes on. Teasing and pleasing wanting more, breathless, throbbing. Oh god, I feel like sobbing.
At the point of breaking, with my body aching, you take me, slowly at first, then drown me in desire of your heavenly fire. Your masculinity dominates me, sweat streaming from our bodies with every rhythmic thrust, still kissing me deeply and slowly, your smooth chest rubbing against my breasts, like time stood still, till you and I had our ecstasy fill.
Both of us moaning, rather loudly, a smirk came over your face rather proudly, releasing into me your lust. Shaking, tired and aching, still in your strong arms I will be waking. Sleep now my Adonis, soon morning will be upon us.

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