first time songs of ectasy resonated through the room the sound and pleasure dimishing their gloom the arch of her back, her long legs wavy locks of blonde covering her full breasts heavy breathing and their bodies weaving resulting in a beautiful piece of art: a deep connection in their hearts breath after breath skin on skin telling a story with moans from deep within the internal wounds and scars that didnt quite fade all forgotten with love to aid the arch of his back, his nice, broad chest luscious dark hair as unruly as himself as he holds his warm chocolate stare lost in pools of sapphire her stunning eyes of blue she gives a small smile as if to say, "i love you" with one last thrust the want and lust is replaced by love the type they both only dreamed of
$avanna ð
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