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Date Posted: 07:41:07 07/19/05 Tue
Author: Meren
Subject: A propecy of desire fulfilled

A propecy of desire
fulfilled

She was woman
he was man
They were drawn to each other
by the stars, by the moon
and by Destiny.

She was the best of both worlds
Exotic to say the least
Her Goddess like Beauty
Her passion burned deeply within her
soul.
Soon their propecy would be fulfilled
Their propecy of desire.
They were drawn to a place
a special place
where their destiny would be fulfilled.
They found themselves under the full moon
on a secluded beach at midnight.
The stars and the moon were watching them.
She was wearing a long sun dress that flowed in the breeze, as they could feel the passion and desire in the air.
They breathed it in
breathing in the atmosphere.
She saw a fire burning in the distance
and saw the flickering of candles
and saw the large blanket laid out in the sand for them.
He was sitting there waiting for her
as she approached.
It was just after midnight the time of night they lived and died for.
The time when their passions and desires were at their strongest.
They could hear the waves crashing
at their passions and desires burned even hotter. As their bodies drew closer to the fires that burned deeply within their heart and soul.

With every step she drew closer to him.
The sand pushing up thru her toes.
She looked into his eyes.
She was his for the taking.
She slowly sat down in his lap. Her flesh rubbing against his as he kissed the back of her neck. She turned around to face him. Feeling her lips on his as she wrapped her arms around him, holding him, hugging him, and kissing him deeply, sensually and erotically.
She felt his passion and tasted his sweet seduction.
HE slowly ran his hands over the curves of her body. He felt her sweet sensuality, her heat and her desire.
She felt his kiss, his touch, his love and his lust.
She was his and he was hers.
They were friends, they were lovers, they were soulmates of desire. She felt his flesh against her own. She felt his bodies hunger and his souls desire.
She was laying down on the blanket beside him as they slowly kissed again and again. The fires of their passion continuing to grow as they kissed, as they touched as they made love.
She felt him inside of her as he looked deeply into her eyes, kissing her slowly, deeply, passionately.
Her body rubbing against his. As she held on to him and he held on to her.

Her body felt his longing, his passion, his love and his lust.
Her soul was burning with a fire of desire. A fire of desire for him.
She kissed him deeply, touching his face and feeling him all over her. Feeling the heat of his passionate fire. He kissed her, he touched her. He made love to her. They were more then just lovers. They were soulmates of desire.
They fell asleep that night in the sand and under a blanket. The next night they
walked down the beach together hand in hand. They got a room together for the night. Took a shower together, kissing and touching as he felt her every curve as she kissed his chest. THey lit candles as he lay in bed, she returned to him after putting on a corset, thigh high stockings and heals. She enticed him with her beauty and her desire. She kissed him deeply as she pulled him to her. Wrapping her legs around him. Feeling him inside of her. Her thighs rubbing against him. She wrapped her legs even tighter around him as she felt him deeper and deeper inside of her with each thrust. Her heals pressing against him. Her lips on his body and her nails digging into his back as she held on to him. As she felt him. As they fulfilled their propecy of desire. With each kiss they drew closer to each other. THey made love until they fell asleep exhausted in each others embrace. They fell asleep knowing their propecy of desire had been fulfilled. They had shared passions of the flesh and desires of the soul. Their story was not an ending, it was only a beginning. A beginning of heart felt passion and soulful desire.

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