Seraph

Seraph

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Genre: Romance

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Genre: Romance

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Submitted: August 20, 2016

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It had been a fairly warm evening with a light breeze cascading through the air. The waves crashing onto the rocks like a distant thunder. I could feel the soft, damp white sand beneath my feet as I looked up at broken glass-like stars spread out against the vibrant multi-toned midnight blue sky. He slipped his hand into mine as we walked along the shore. He looked absolutely heavenly. He wore black khaki pants that hugged his waist ever so gently, with a beige polo shirt. He was also wearing a very fitting black long line open cardigan that snuggly rested against his muscular shoulders and arms. A small chain shone against his collar bone and neck. A few strands of his hair danced on his face with the wind, while the rest was slightly slicked back. He looked so majestic, like a God.

We had reached a part of the beach that had seemed pretty secluded. We were surrounded by a wall of rock. I looked over to him as he began to pulling me close towards him, his hands slid down to the small of her back and leaned cheek to cheek. She wrapped her arms around his neck, holding him closely as he spoke ever so softly, "I want you."She bit down on her lip in sheer eagerness and pulled away slowly, taking in the beauty before her that was him. She let her hands wander off, exploring every curve of his muscular body as he flexed slightly; her hands wandered from his shoulders down his arms and hands, back up to his well-sculpted chest, down his rock hard stomach. She cocked her head to the side slightly looking at him with mischievous innocence before placing her hand inside his pants. To her surprise, he hadn't been wearing anything under them. She let out a tender giggle of approval as her fingers slowly curled around his member. He shot her favorite smirk; shooting electric shocks up and down her body. She let out a small sigh and began moving her wrist ever so slowly while he rid of his belt giving her more freedom to work with.

She shivered lightly from sheer excitement, light breeze of the wind hitting her pale skin and small strands of hair that had gotten untangled from her updo at the nape of her neck. His grib on her became stronger as he hiked up her floral semi-low cut drop waist dress slowly up her thigh, bringing her thigh up to his waist holding it in place. He ran his plush lips against her cheekbone, down to the curve of her mouth, kissing her neck and breathing in her sweet scent of ginger and orchid perfume. She moaned softly against his forehead as he lightly nipped at her neck in thirst for her. She held onto his shoulder while she worked his member with urgency now. She felt tingles all over her body and she wanted to ravish him. She sharply pulled back, grabbing his hand that was holding the back of her thigh and placed it on her shoulder as she seductively slowly kneeled before him, looking up at him with desire burning inside her like wild fire. Hungry. Yearning to taste him like a junkie needing the next hit of crack.

She ran her hands under his shirt from his stomach down to the hem of his pants slowly, unfastening them and letting them drop around his ankles. She looked briefly at his member and back up into his eyes; licking her lips. She delicately placed one of her hands on his thigh while the other held his well-endowed member. She moaned ever so lightly before she laid the tip of his member between her lips. Kissing him, all the way down to the base and back up. She looked at him while taking him in her mouth, taking every inch as much as she possibly could. He let out a moan making her grib his thigh tighter, working his member with a much more eager pace now. Taking him whole, every time she did her pace sped up; tightening her lips around him, occasionally looking up at him while he stood there in perfection, moaning in satisfaction. She began deepening him further into her throat, moaning every time she hit his tip at the back, making him impatient with lust. She then slowed down, grazing his entire length with her teeth before she worked at him again. Her hands wandered from his thighs to his stomach and back down caressing his love. He felt himself going crazy over and over again until he couldn't handle it anymore and pulled away.

He grabbed her wrists and pulled her up, kissing her hard; blood had trickled from her lips from his sharp teeth, oozing between his lips. He placed both of his hands on her butt and picked her up; wrapping her legs around him, while he quickly tossed his pants aside and walked towards the rocks. Her back pressed really tightly against them. 


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