When her body stopped quaking, Zahra lifted herself up on her elbows first
to fondly look down toward him and then sat up more so that she could help
beckon him up.
"Kash, my love." Her hand caressed the side of his head, her eyes filled
with want, but also adoration and both only obvious to someone who has
experience seeing it her pupilless eyes. "Come, and let me show you how
real I am."
She wanted him. Wanted him because despite her orgasm, still wanted
release. Wanted him because she knew he needed her at that moment. Wanted
him because nothing felt more right then when they were connected as one
being.
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Date: 2018-02-12 04:45 am (UTC)When her body stopped quaking, Zahra lifted herself up on her elbows first to fondly look down toward him and then sat up more so that she could help beckon him up.
"Kash, my love." Her hand caressed the side of his head, her eyes filled with want, but also adoration and both only obvious to someone who has experience seeing it her pupilless eyes. "Come, and let me show you how real I am."
She wanted him. Wanted him because despite her orgasm, still wanted release. Wanted him because she knew he needed her at that moment. Wanted him because nothing felt more right then when they were connected as one being.