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Moonlit Romance:


The moonlit light painted her face into a perfect, pale, angel like face. Her black hair flowed behind her in the slight breeze as she felt the beach sand under her feet. Scrunching between the toes of her bare feet, the sound of the water along the beach edge, relaxing. She took a deep breath, looking at the city lights from across the water. She smiled as she took a seat on the shore, just watching and listening as the water waves crashed against the edge of the sand. She felt perfectly content, until the man came, catching up.


She looked up at him, a bit disgusted, yet still she knew he loved her. " Couldn't keep up, could you?"


The man looked at her, she was a hard catch, and he knew that she was just playing with him. He smiled and sat next to her, a quick hand placed on her thigh as he swept her onto the sand, his leg going over her so he was now straddling her. He laughed and looked at her as she laid against the soft sand.


She gave a quick smile, not really the answer she was looking for, yet the answer that suited her personality. She sat up off the sand, only to feel a tough hand on her shoulder, pushing her back down on the sand, and she let out a soft giggle.


" You're always running away," the man said as he held her shoulder down on the sand, moving it down her arm in a loving manner. He leaned down, his lips matching with hers. Accepting the kiss, she kissed him back, their lips intertwining with passion. His hand petted her cheek, as his smooth tongue went through her lips, only to play with hers. His other hand went down her side slowly, going farther down, moving to the middle of her stomach. Still moving down, till his hand reach the crotch of her pants, his fingers pushing a bit against where the clitoris would be.


She quickly moved up a bit, but he quickly pulled her back down by applying some pressure quickly on her shoulder. She broke the kiss, " Stop," she said, repeating it once more. He only looked at her and smiled, pushing a bit harder. A moan escaped her lips as she looked at him, almost helplessly.


" You're beautiful," he said, almost as if it was a secret. He moved his body closer down to hers, and kissed her harder, pushing her head against the sand below her. His hand that was on her crotch came to the button on her jeans, undoing them with a quick slip of his fingers and pulling the zipper down with a slight sound. She moved her hand to his wrist and held it tightly, he stopped the kiss and looked at her. " You really don't want me to?"


She looked at him and shook her head innocently. " Please, please don't," she looked at him as if he was doing something he really shouldn't. She finally let go of his wrist only to take his shirt off, looking at him, still innocently, as her hands traced over his muscular frame. Seeing this, his hand finally went in her pants, his finger touching the bottom of her black lacy panties.


" I love you. . . Beautiful." He bit his lower lip hard, letting a bit of blood slip into the kiss, as his finger nervously massaged the clitoris through her panties. A slight moan, ending the kiss as she looked up at him, only to be kissed once more as he pushed harder with his finger.


She smiled and ran a leg up his and back down. Her hand playfully reaching for the button on his pants. He grabbed her wrist fast with his other hand, holding it against the sand, pushing harder still on her clitoris. It was starting to hurt her, but she didn't seem to mind as she moaned louder. She looked at him and said lightly, " Let go of my hand," she mumbled, " Do you have a condom?" Before she blacked out for the night. Only to awake the next morning in a big room that wasn't hers.