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Dancing Barefoot

She kisses him hard, running her fingers through his hair. She pushes him down to sit on a chair and she climbs on top of him. Her off the shoulder dress tempts him. He kisses her shoulder, nipping at her neck and sucking at the soft skin there. This elicits a moan he had never heard before so he continues. She pulls the material of her dress up around her waist and reaches a hand down to feel his stiff member. She frees him from his pants, stroking up and down the shaft. He gasps, kissing her again. He lets her hair down from the clip and shakes it out, making it fall around her like a silken blanket of gold.

"You're so beautiful" he tells her. She stands up briefly, hovering over him. She flicks her hair over one shoulder, biting her lip as she eases him into her. "Mmm...baby"

"You feel so good" she says.

"So do you"

"I've been neglecting our needs"

"Not anymore" he says and she shakes her head. Her arms go around his neck as she moves her hips. He grips her bum, trying to steady her.

She is recreation
She intoxicated by thee
She has the slow sensation that
He is levitating with she

Here I go when I don't know why
I spin so ceaselessly
'Til I lose my sense of gravity

Soft moans flow from her mouth endlessly and land right by his ear. Her chin is on his shoulder as she whimpers with pleasure. His hand travels down over her belly and he is greeted by kicks. He smiles, moving further down to stroke her sweet sensitive bud. The moment he brushes against her, she tenses. She likes it. He takes it as his cue to continue and her movements become wild. He groans, getting closer and closer to the edge with her, the song repeating over and over on her iPod docked in the corner of the room.

I'm dancing barefoot
Heading for a spin
Some strange music draws me in
Makes me come up like some heroine

The dance of tongues excite them both. He feels her muscles tightening around him. He doesn't want it to be over. He slows her down a little, each breathless. The long sensual movements are even more thrilling than the fast, rough ones from moments before. She sighs, moving her kisses over his cheeks and neck. "Lindsey..." she whispers. "You're perfect....oh, I love you"

"I love you too.....mmm....Stephanie, baby...."

"I want to come" she says and he begins to stroke her again. She swivels her hips ever so slightly, watching his expression closely. "Does it feel good?"

"So good"

Oh God I fell for you
Oh God I fell for you
Oh God I fell for you
Oh God I fell for you

"The prettiest, most perfect earth angel" she says, stroking his face.

"I love when you talk about yourself that way" he says, knowing full well she was talking about him and she smiles at him.

Oh God I fell for you
Oh God I fell for you
Oh God I fell for you
Oh God I fell for you

He changes his rhythm and she moans loudly, pressing his face into her full, now exposed breasts. His hands discover her body beneath her dress, taking in every curve. He missed her and she missed him, unable to connect like this for weeks. They had had sex but they hadn't made love. That all changed now.

Oh God I fell for you
Oh God I fell for you
Oh God I fell for you

They climax together, kissing each other deeply and with such determination. "Beautiful, angel" he said and she cried. "Shhh..." he said, holding her against him.

"I love you"

"I love you too. Don't cry"

"I'm so happy, Lindsey. I'm so incredibly happy"

"Me too"

"I just keep thinking how far we've come."

"I know. It's amazing, isn't it?" She nods. "We made it, baby. On to our next adventure."

Here I go when I don't know why
I spin so ceaselessly
'Til I lose my sense of gravity