Their bodies moved together, slow at first, then deeper, stronger, until every thrust made her gasp his name. He kissed her lips, her neck, her shoulder, whispering against her skin, “You feel like heaven… so warm, so tight around me. I can’t stop, even if I tried.”
She moaned louder, her nails digging into his back. “Don’t stop,” she begged, her voice trembling. “Make me yours… completely.”
His hips ground into hers, slow and deliberate, and he groaned into her ear, “You are mine, every inch of you. This body… this sweetness… only for me.” The words made her shiver, her legs locking tighter around his waist.
Her breath caught, her voice breaking as she whispered, “I’m so close… please, don’t let go.”
He cupped her face, kissing her hard, his thrusts deepening. “Come for me, love. Show me how much you need me.”
Her body arched, trembling as waves of pleasure ripped through her, her moans filling the room. He felt her clench around him, pulsing, milking him, and it broke his last restraint. With a desperate groan, he buried himself fully, spilling inside her as his body shook with release.
He collapsed against her, kissing her lips over and over, breathless, still moving slow as if he couldn’t bear to leave her warmth. “God, you’re perfect,” he whispered between kisses. “My angel… my fire… my forever.”
They stayed wrapped together, trembling, hearts racing as one, every whisper and touch sealing the truth—they were complete.
She moaned louder, her nails digging into his back. “Don’t stop,” she begged, her voice trembling. “Make me yours… completely.”
His hips ground into hers, slow and deliberate, and he groaned into her ear, “You are mine, every inch of you. This body… this sweetness… only for me.” The words made her shiver, her legs locking tighter around his waist.
Her breath caught, her voice breaking as she whispered, “I’m so close… please, don’t let go.”
He cupped her face, kissing her hard, his thrusts deepening. “Come for me, love. Show me how much you need me.”
Her body arched, trembling as waves of pleasure ripped through her, her moans filling the room. He felt her clench around him, pulsing, milking him, and it broke his last restraint. With a desperate groan, he buried himself fully, spilling inside her as his body shook with release.
He collapsed against her, kissing her lips over and over, breathless, still moving slow as if he couldn’t bear to leave her warmth. “God, you’re perfect,” he whispered between kisses. “My angel… my fire… my forever.”
They stayed wrapped together, trembling, hearts racing as one, every whisper and touch sealing the truth—they were complete.
by WordWeaver & WebWeaver September 17, 2025
Get the Part 11 — Just Usmug. They have zero idea that the natural cycle of Earth's climate has resulted in several millennia-long Ice Ages and without global warming, those Ice Ages would resume and half the world will look like Greenland.
They have zero idea that 71% of ALL carbon emissions globally are created by only 100 companies mainly based in China and India (with a similar number for microplastics in the ocean), and when confronted with this fact, they merely parrot 'we can still do all we can to save the planet individually'.
Even when fixated on valid issues such as bio-reusability, deforestation, and microplastics, they take things to an extreme such as only buying brands that use 100% recycled materials, separating glass from paper from plastic when recycling, using only metal or paper straws, using the same reusable paper bag when shopping, and exclusively voting for a Green party irrespective of its economic or sociopolitical viability, as long as it 'saves the environment'.
They have zero idea that 71% of ALL carbon emissions globally are created by only 100 companies mainly based in China and India (with a similar number for microplastics in the ocean), and when confronted with this fact, they merely parrot 'we can still do all we can to save the planet individually'.
Even when fixated on valid issues such as bio-reusability, deforestation, and microplastics, they take things to an extreme such as only buying brands that use 100% recycled materials, separating glass from paper from plastic when recycling, using only metal or paper straws, using the same reusable paper bag when shopping, and exclusively voting for a Green party irrespective of its economic or sociopolitical viability, as long as it 'saves the environment'.
by Ashraile November 8, 2022
Get the ecofreak - part 2mug. by Heheh and July 12, 2022
Get the Target partmug. Private parts are these things that people in those porn website displays, and they do weird stuff with them in those porno vids.
by EMD F59PHI August 12, 2024
Get the Private partsmug. by White will October 21, 2008
Get the Part time homomug. I wondered and still wonder if Hollywood movie sets can be corrupt like that too. It's so important, in dangerous cities like Los Angeles and Las Vegas, to have a real bond of trust, to know that something is real, that someone will actually be there for you both when the fancy lights and sounds take over the cityscape and when the lights and sounds turn off.
One day later, two days later, when we were still looking for the pancake dinner that never arrived, I felt grateful for the experience of looking for it with you. I felt grateful for the experience of meeting a true companion who makes the sometimes cruel, cold, and confusing cityscapes of Los Angeles, Las Vegas, and Honolulu seem so much warmer, friendlier, and inviting.
Some people in Hollywood, classically, believe in reincarnation. That was one of the first convos I had with you this October, when I said I wanted to fulfill promises I made to you in a past life. What if we were both movie stars in the 1950s, working for Twentieth Century Fox Studios, scared of becoming victims of a McCarthyist Congressional hearing (that means being accused of being Communists), or scared of otherwise being chewed up and spit out by the film and television industry?
One day later, two days later, when we were still looking for the pancake dinner that never arrived, I felt grateful for the experience of looking for it with you. I felt grateful for the experience of meeting a true companion who makes the sometimes cruel, cold, and confusing cityscapes of Los Angeles, Las Vegas, and Honolulu seem so much warmer, friendlier, and inviting.
Some people in Hollywood, classically, believe in reincarnation. That was one of the first convos I had with you this October, when I said I wanted to fulfill promises I made to you in a past life. What if we were both movie stars in the 1950s, working for Twentieth Century Fox Studios, scared of becoming victims of a McCarthyist Congressional hearing (that means being accused of being Communists), or scared of otherwise being chewed up and spit out by the film and television industry?
Pancake dinner part 2. CHONCHLATE CHIP PANCAKES, two eggs, poached, on wheat bread (toast), chonchlate milkshake, and a soda, Pepsi or Coke, should be no more than z16s.
by t_hags December 6, 2024
Get the pancake dinner part 2mug. by Skedaddler September 2, 2023
Get the Goofy ahh lala part 1mug.