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Rebirth of A Goddess

By: xmenfreak119
folder Romance › General
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 2
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Rebirth of A Goddess

She lays her head silently on the pillow, listening to the night sounds. The cool air carressing her naked skin. It was her first night camping by herself and decided it would be nice to sleep as God had made her.

The sound of the waterfall in the distance slowly made her fall to sleep. Like a soothing rythym, it fell upon her ears. As she slept she dreamt of a lover\'s touch. The soft caress of the wind were his kisses, the wind blowing in her ear, his soft loving whispers.

Soon she felt the warmth of a body, the hot wetness of a mouth kissing down her neck, suckling on her breasts. Her breathing coming faster. She arched her back and moaned softly. Still believing it to be a dream. She felt the gentle caress of hands running up and down her body as if praising it. Worshiping it. Like a pagan to his deity.

The gentle kisses slid further downwards and she could feel the tightning in her belly and the wetness trailing her inner thigh as he slowly and agonizingly licked at her with his tounge. Slowly rousing her, turning her to fire.

The kisses became hotter and more needier as his mouth neared her secret place. The place that could only prove to be his salvation. Slowly as her eyes opened, he flicked his tounge lovingly across her slit and pleasured her. She knew now it was no dream, but felt powerless to stop this wonderful attack of pleasure.

Instead she thrust her hips upwards, craving and begging for more. She shuddered a slight sigh, her mouth parted slighty, her pink tounge licking against her parched lips. Her beautiful, creamy breasts, heaving with each breath. Her nipples hardening.

She didn\'t know who this stranger was but she knew she needed him now. Slowly, he slid over her and kissed her lips, slowly thrusting his tounge in and out of her mouth, following the slow deep thrusts of his hips as he entered her.

She moaned into his mouth and couldn\'t believe the power he had over her. A complete stranger. But she craved for more. Her tight wetness tightened even more around his hard, long cock, and she could here him groan, his breathing becoming slightly uneven. She knew that he wouldn\'t last much longer.

Moving her hips in rythym to his, she ran her hands over his body. Exploring him. Memorizing him. She touched his hair, his warm skin, his hard, muscular arms and chest. She memorized the beating of his heart, the color of his eyes, the smell, the touch, the taste of his skin. She kissed his face and neck lovingly, never wanting him to let go, and finally the achieved a heavenly release together. One that had shocked them both.

Lying together momentarily, allowing their hearts to slow, their skins to cool, the tremble. He gave her a long lingering kiss and she soon fell asleep. When she awoke the next morning, all that remained of her night of passion was the wonderful ache between her thighs.

She missed her lover already. Hoping and wishing that he would come again soon.

The End.
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