Our lovemaking started off slow and easy. Every so often, the passion would begin to build, things would get very fast and exciting, and then we would settle into a lovely valley as our bodies absorbed the wonderful sensual pleasures flowing through us.
As we lay there, his hands began caressing my body again. I was lying on my side, so his hand was sliding from my shoulder, down my arm, along my curves and down the side of my leg. His light touch sent shivers through my already aroused body.
In no time at all, we were kissing again. Our bodies were pressed together with even more passion than before. Our hands were everywhere, our legs were intertwined, and we were losing track of whose limbs were whose.
He lay me on my back and entered me. In my heightened arousal, I could barely take it. My head was turning from side to side as the sensations tried to flow through me… But they were stuck. It was too much. Something was stopping the energy.
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