Misc. Erotica The Nine Nights

[shailu4ever]

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His touch was no longer just a search for pleasure, but an act of gentle reverence, honoring the woman before him in the most intimate way possible.
 
“How did I get so lucky to hold this, to have this with her?” he wondered, his heart swelling with a love and admiration so deep it made the ache in his chest unbearable.
 
He felt her breath catch, a ragged, uneven sound. Her hand, which had been on his arm, flew to his shoulder, her nails digging into his skin through his shirt.
 
Her body was taut as a bowstring, a live wire of sensation. He could feel her heart hammering against his ribs, a frantic, primal rhythm that matched his own.
 
“She wants this. She wants me to take her. But can I?”
 
“Naveen…” she breathed, his name a prayer and a curse on her lips.
 
“I’m losing myself. I’m so lost in her.”
 
He lowered his head, his lips finding the sensitive skin of her neck. He didn't kiss her, not yet. He just breathed her in, letting his hot, ragged breath wash over her as his thumb continued its torturous, slow circling.
 
He could feel the pebbled texture of her nipple against his thumb, and he ached with the need to taste it.
 
“She’s driving me mad... I need more. But can I take more without breaking her?”
 
Finally, she couldn't take the sweet agony anymore.
 
She grabbed his wrist, her grip surprisingly strong. Her eyes, when they met his, were blazing with a mixture of challenge and naked desire.
 
“You’re not satisfied with just a touch, are you, doctor?” her voice a low, husky purr that vibrated straight through him.
 
“She wants me. She’s daring me to cross the line. And I can’t say no anymore.”
 
He met her gaze, his own dark with a hunger that was no longer controllable.
“I haven’t had the chance to taste those fruits yet,” he rasped, the words raw and honest.
 
“She’s right. She’s been right here... and I’ve been waiting for the moment to take her. Now it’s here.”
 
A slow, wicked smile spread across her face, a look of pure, feminine power that made his stomach clench.
 
“They’ve been inches from you all night,” she whispered, her voice a silken taunt. “But you didn’t have the courage until now.”

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