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Finding It
Date: 5/27/2016, Categories: First Time Author: sunshinegal
... to me, baby,” he begs as he violently trembles in my arms. His fervent plea is like a key to my freedom and with a cry of his name, I succumb to the strongest orgasm I have ever experienced. Endless waves of intense pleasure wash over me as blood flows throughout my body. As my orgasm takes over, Mark screams my name and stills, coming so hard inside me that I feel it. Panting, he collapses on top of me, resting his cheek on my chest. I immediately run my hands into his hair, holding him close. All sorts of thoughts scatter through my mind - wondering how he still can bring me to a blubbering mess to how I can still evoke such passion within him after all this time stuns me. I am content with having him in my arms but he kisses my chest moving his lips up towards my collarbone. “Oh,” I quietly moan. “Oh, Beth...you're perfect," he whispers, before deeply kissing the crook by my shoulder. H is arms move to hold me so tightly that I wince. Sensing my discomfort, he turns us onto our sides and closely embraces me, entangling his fingers in my damp hair, as we revel in our release. We lie in each other’s arms, never wanting to let each other go. Panting heavily, I rest my face on his hard chest and he presses a soft kiss on top of my head. I want to indulge in his touch and the sweet things he starts whispering in my ear but I soon fall asleep in his arms. *********************************** I am dreaming of Mark gently caressing my back with kisses when I wake up unexpectedly ...
... short of breath, only to see the shimmering rays of dawn in my eyes. Turning my head, I smile at the sight of him sound asleep next to me. He looks so unguarded and sexy, and his ruffled hair and swollen lips so tempting to the touch. I want to snuggle next to him, but nature calls. Pulling on Mark's shirt, I button it up as I make my way to the bathroom. After washing my hands, I leave and see the sunlight starting to beam into the apartment. I pad over to the window and quietly draw the drapes to avoid the light disturbing Mark. Leaning against the window frame, I gaze through the muslin and look at the town slowly come to life to face a new day. Breathing with a sense of contentment, a smile crosses my face. Mark is back in my life and he still loves me. But the sudden thought of a relationship one or two years into the future crosses my mind, causing my smile to fall slightly. Can we survive the long-distance thing again? We barely got through it last time. Before I start over-thinking, two warm hands hug around my waist from behind and soft lips kiss my neck. "If this is a dream, I don't want to ever wake up,” Mark whispers. Stifling a smile, I run my hands over his. "Good morning, handsome," I murmur, turning in his arms and look at his beaming face. He still looks sleepy, wearing only in his boxers but his expression is warm with infectious joy. Smiling, I run my hands up his toned chest to feel his lovely body under my fingertips. "Good morning, angel. It’s early, how ...