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Post by Cell on Jan 8, 2015 6:43:38 GMT -6
His head instantly snapped forward, kissing her thighs as she stand before him. His dace getting g covered in paint as he caresses her legs. Begging to bring her to his level, his face moves back...and forth...an arch and a moan coming from Lilith. Quiet enough to show she had control, but loud enough to show she wanted more. He would give it to her, that was why he was there.wrapping his arms around her legs he pulled her closer, as she used his hair for balance he continued motions his mouth was committing to her skin.
Her skin. Only traces in some areas were still porcelain, but her white figure was forever burned into his mind. Enough to make himself unaware of their surroundings. Like the paper-like ground they were standing on.
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Post by Lilith on Jan 8, 2015 10:35:58 GMT -6
He wasn't aware, but Lilith was, not like it mattered really. She Allowed Him To Take Her in, To Experience Limitless bliss...
Pulling his head away she could see the hunger in his eyes.. The desire.. she could see into his very soul through the small windows.
With effortless ease he was on his back and she was on top of him. His hands caressing her sides as she started slow. Drawing out the ecstasy as long possible.
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Post by Cell on Jan 8, 2015 11:51:34 GMT -6
Oh it was torture of the most pleasurable kind...the burning slow release of everything he had wanted to do to her. The movements that took their bodies back and forth as he held back the desire to ravage...he moaned as she arched her back, the esctasy coursing through the connected bodies. Her body moved like a wave over him, rippling to achieve the in and out movements Cell was yearning for. She was extending the pleasure, while enjoying his painful list for more.
His hands explored her body, from her sides to her chest...her stomach to her back. As if he was first discovering it, Cell locked in the memory of her one touch at a time.
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Post by Lilith on Jan 8, 2015 13:09:35 GMT -6
She placed her hands on his chest for support, too engulfed in the ride to rack it. Not like the paint would allow that. They slipped and slid to one another. Getting as close as they possible could caused her to quiver, her pace quickened as his lust became contagious.
Filling her being to the brim she finally expressed the emotion, louder... encouraging Cell.
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Post by Cell on Jan 8, 2015 16:01:42 GMT -6
With a heavy breathe Cell moved his arms under Lilith's and pulled her onto his chest. Forcing her over with more effort than he let himself show before, he paused as he looked at her...laying bare on the ground. Hair wet and laying over her face, her shoulder moved back and forth with every deep breathe she took. Her mouth was open slightly, unable to close for at the slightest cringe of pleasure it would find it open again. Moving his hand to hold her face, he pulls her close as their lips meet in the middle. The colors had mixed beyond recognition as the canvas became a piece of art. Every movement their made as they resumed the dance of pleasure between their legs. Faster...more purpose. Every advance of his body sending an array of lightening between them both, Cell melted at the sight of her body tightening and contorting under him. Tangled and wet, her hair hid more...then less of her face as she pulled it and threw its strands around Cell. Running his hands the length of her body, Cell back arched as her claws dug into his back. |
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Post by Lilith on Jan 8, 2015 16:53:56 GMT -6
But this didn't stop either of them, if anything it intensified things... stepping up to the next level. She pulled his face to hers, whispering in his ear, her breath short and heavy.
"I'm not fragile."
Three simple words that when strung together released a tidal wave of pleasure. Any boundaries that remained quickly crumbled to their lust... their pleasure. Lilith's appetite for pain... Cell's desire for the experience... For her.
It was impossible to tell where one ended and another began, they had melted together, moans came in unison. Each knowing exactly what the other wanted, what they craved... And sparing no time to deliver.
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Post by Cell on Jan 8, 2015 17:09:20 GMT -6
Cell runs his fingers through her slick hair, his fists clenching around locks of the wet hair, the paint squeezing through his fingers as he pulls her head closer to his own. Netting their lips, Cell growls.
"And I am no longer cautious."
Bring a leg up and standing up to his knees, Cell pulls Lilith to her knees. Slithering his arms around her waist as he turns her around. Placing a hand on the back of her head, Cell pushes her to all four before becoming the force Lilith wanted to be with. She scrambled to keep traction with her arms as he showed he the verocity he desired her. Once again tangling his hand in her hair, he pulled back as her back arched to let him pull back. Every movement was adding to the experience as their moans grew to a chorus of ecstasy in the warehouse. Echoes of carnal wonderland were all that could be heard as the two become one.
As the two melted into the others mind, forever engrained into their memory.
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