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The intensity of his gaze, brimming with desire and adoration, only fueled the flames that consumed us. Time seemed both infinite and fleeting as we surrendered to ecstasy, losing ourselves in the euphoria of shared pleasure. Each movement was a testament to the trust and vulnerability we placed in one another, an unspoken affirmation of the unconditional love we had found. In that sacred space, our bodies became vessels of raw passion and tenderness, creating a symphony of sensation that resonated through every fiber of our beings. We were no longer two individuals, but a singular entity driven by an insatiable craving for one another.

He dragged her to the edge of the mattress, dropped to his knees, and put his mouth on her like exclusive meant thorough. His tongue spread her open in long wet strokes. Two fingers pushed into her and curled. Lila fell back onto her elbows with a broken sound as he sucked her clit and worked her without patience for distance. The first orgasm came fast, sharp, humiliating in how readily her body rewarded the agreement. She cried out, thighs shaking around his head, and Knox licked her through every pulse. “That’s the first part of exclusive,” he said when he rose, mouth shiny. “You come for me without performing for a crowd.”

The feeling of wanting to be loved, and loved exclusively by someone, with all their breath, with all their soul. To simply utter their name and even others can recognize the immediate radiance that brightens your face. As AMA does when she tells stories of Beta Samuel, or as I have seen when hiding behind trees in my old forest and I catch the laughter of mated couples seeking exclusion from the world in. I stare at the old paper, and though the cold wind through the one window breezes in the chamber, it is not as chilling as the feeling that I find myself emerged in.

“We can talk about that after the baby is born.” He nodded. I knew he was going to support me with whatever decision I made. I’d said it before. George was going to make the best boyfriend if he decided to date anyone. His unwillingness to be in a relationship didn’t stop him from being a gentleman. He was the best lover a woman could ask for. It was such a shame we were in a contractual marriage. “When you say exclusive…” I trailed off, staring at the paper in front of me. “It means you’re not allowed to see anyone else.”

That's what pushed me to take her and make her one of my women. I had no intention of taking a woman after Beatrix because they only added problems to my life. But Elisa came, and when I first claimed her, and even though I knew she was no longer a virgin I was happy because it was still crowded inside and from then on it was as if I was addicted to claiming her. When I smell her natural scent I can’t help myself especially her innocent face every time I claim her. Even when I'm far away and doing something, I'm always in a hurry to get home and reclaim Elisa. "Smael, is there a problem?"

There was a chance that the outcome would be catastrophic, but his desire for Ivory outweighed his cautionary rules. "Or when you have grown tired of me." He countered and Ivory rolled her eyes. He couldn't have meant that. There was no breathing female alive that would reject this man, even his ex maintained the proverbial torch. " It's not to last forever, it focuses on mutual attraction and pleasure without the hassle of being tied down in a relationship." He quickly filled the creeping silence. "So there is no exclusivity?' Ivory questioned, unsure of whether she would be able to handle him being intimate with her and other females at the same time. She knew it wasn't a relationship and,

With a menacing voice he asked me “And why would I believe anything that you say? If the little that I know about you is correct, you were always jealous of her.” I knew that he would probably not believe me. Cause as much as he intimidates me, I also can’t deny how he treats Andrea differently from anyone else he comes to contact with. Every time he looks at her, he gets a soft look on his face. So, there is no denying that he would choose to believe his wife he loves more than any other human being over her sister whom he hardly knows about.

Sort of like what happens when you do ‘69′ with a guy. It’s great. But it’s different than just concentrating on the sensations of being licked, or focusing just on licking (or, in my case until now, on sucking) someone else. I actually prefer that one-at-a-time sort of oral lovemaking to simultaneous reciprocity. So now I dug in to devour Tina’s cunt. After all our hot sex, after all the anal play, Tina was sopping wet down there. Her thighs were all sticky from her own juices and her thick pubic bush was a tangle of damp curls.

"Every part of you is mine for the taking, tesoro. Hard no to that one." I sawed my lip desperately praying for grace. "And... I want it to be exclusive. I want us to be exclusive. Just the two of us. I don't want you seeing anyone else as long as we're in this relationship. If I hear about you being with another woman, its off." Surely, he'd have to say no to that one, right? I couldn't imagine it. He wouldn't leave his Andre fan club groupies to remain in an exclusive sexual relationship with me... Right?

The symphony was sweet and romantic. "You are dancing well today Zed" remarked Vania "Maybe because today is a big day." said Zed "I see, so you ended up having this trophy" said Vania "I wish it was you." said Zed "No you deserved it given the dimension in which you were doing your debate." said Vania "It's all in the book my dear." said Zed "I know, but next time the trophy will go to me." said Vania "I grant you, you know the most beautiful and valuable trophy for me is you Vania. At your side I spent not only the best moments of conference but also the best moments of love." confessed Zed romantically