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Date Posted: 05:52:39 08/04/06 Fri
Author: Meren
Subject: Passions of the Night

Passions of the Night

She was an exotic Enchantress
Who Craved passions of the night
She ached and longed for a lover
to share this craving with.
He was a man who lived for the night
Especially when the Moon was full
His body ached for her seduction
His lips lusted for her kiss
They both longed to feel
the erotic enchantment
and mesmerizing enlightenment
of their passions and desires in reality
They were drawn to the heartbeat of each others passion
Drawn to the Enchantment of their passions of the night
They could feel their passions and desires building
as they were drawn closer and closer to each other.
She could feel his body stroking her flesh in the shadows
They were together on a balcony overlooking the beach.
She looked into his eyes, and he looked back into hers
They could feel the sensual magic in the air.
They could feel the passions in the night.
Her body stroking his, his body stroking hers.
Flesh against flesh
as they felt the rhythm of one anothers heartbeat.
She was a goddess, a mistress of desire
and he would be her man, her lover, Her soulmate of the flesh.
Her soulmate of passion and desire.
As they felt and tasted in reality
what they had lay awake on so many nights before yearning for.
With each heartbeat They grew closer to one another.
On all of these days and nights they had spent apart
each heartbeat felt like an eternity.
She felt his cock rubbing up against her clit.
As their bodies merged together in the sultry and sensual
heat of the night.
Their hunger grew, as they kissed and caressed.
Kissing each other deeper and more passionately then they had
ever kissed before.
She felt him slide inside of her, as she dug her nails into his
back, and wrapped her legs around him.
Pulling him to her.
Feeling his heat, his lust, his passion and his love.
Feeling his yearning desire for her with each thrust.
They felt the euphoria of every moment they spent together
kissing, touching and making night.
As they felt the passions and the pleasures of the night.
They felt the electricity of each orgasm.
Their bodies embraced in lusts rapture and loves enlightening mystery.
She felt each of his pumps, and thrusts, as she wrapped her body even
tighter around his. Holding on to his passion, his pleasure and his lust.
The night was theirs.
They reached for its passion and pleasure. They released the fires that burned
deep within them. The fires that burned deep within their heart and soul.
They made love until their bodies were too spent to continue.
They fell asleep wrapped in each others arms.
At peace, fulfilled and satisfied
after sharing their pent up passions in the night.

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