Romance The End of Restless Sleep- By Pinuram

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I looked into her eyes. Fire of passion was burning in her big black eyes. She was

breathing heavily. Amorous gale already hit her. I held the flap of her robe. She wriggled
to free from my clutch. Gently I slide the robe from her shoulder. She closed her eyes
and lied on the bed on her back. Her robe was open. Her curvaceous figurine was
exposed in front of my wistful eyes. The pain of skimpy red undergarments looked

beautiful on her creamy skin. She crossed her thighs as my scorching gaze was creating
splinters on her soft skin.

She moaned out, “You scoundrel don’t look at me like that.”

The room was filled up with moans of pleasure and sound of drizzle. I looked down to
her slender thighs shining in the wet light of the cloudy sky outside. I placed my hand on
both sides of her waist and stopped down to touch her navel. She threw her head back
and clutched the bed sheet in her fist. I lashed out my tongue slowly draw a wet circle
around her deep navel.

She called out my name, “No Adiiiii......”

She shivered repeatedly as the tip of my lewd tongue entered in her navel. I tasted her
sweat and felt her goose bumps on my tongue as I traced her midriff and moved
upwards. I pulled myself up on her soft frame. She opened her plump round thighs to
accommodate me in between them. She entwined her legs on my waist. She pressed
her nether region to feel my heat on hers seeping womanhood. Every exposed part of
our skin was enjoying each other arduous warmth.

I looked at her gleaming face. She opened her eyes and looked into my eyes directly.
Her gaze burnt to the core of my heart. I whispered to her, “I love you Titli....”

She threw her arms around my neck and moaned, “You are making me mad... Adi...I
love you Adi... ”

I cupped her plump posterior with my left paw, gently kneaded her soft flesh. Slowly I
rolled over on my back and pulled her over me. She rested her hand on both sides of my
torso and looked in my eyes. Her nose was touching mine. Her partial opened lip was
seeping honey. Slowly the saliva dripped on my lips. I closed my eyes. There was no
turning back.

The fire within us burnt those two passionate people to their hearts content. Slowly our
clothes came on the bed and we trotted into the perfumed garden of arcadia. We
soaked in bliss, making love with each other. Our frame mingled into one as we rolled
over and over the soft grassy meadows. Two thirsty skylarks were able to quench their
thirst in that idle drizzle.

It was a sizzling experience for both of us as we dived in the abyss of passion for the first
time.