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Post by Ambrose, The Neutral King on Feb 27, 2008 1:29:16 GMT -5
Ambrose wasn't looking at her at first but her heard the bowl be placed back on the counter and he looked up and saw that she was about to collapse. In a moment he had lept to his feet and come over to her right before he collapsed. He picked her up gently in his arms and walked her over to the bed and lay her gently on it, before going back to the counter and getting the bowl of water and bringing it to her offering for her to drink it as he rested a hand on her stomach gently while the other helped her drink the water. " Alright, breath, breath..' he said softly as his eyes couldn't help but drift for a moment to her chest, watching it rise and fall with her breaths only making his hormones go even crazier...
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Post by Isidora on Feb 27, 2008 1:43:46 GMT -5
Isidora was about to collapse when... HE TOUCHED HER! Now granted he was keeping her from hitting the floor but the end result was the same.... he touched her. And he was gentle? ... he touched her softly?... showed compassion....? Surely this had to be a god. No man had ever shown her kindness. She drank the water as he gave it to her. Once she accepted the fact he was not a mere man, she felt safe in his presence and the inner turmoil subsided. The dizziness resided, however, he still made it hard to think. Although she was half out of it when he carried her, she could feel his strength and the hardness of his chest. She looked into his eyes with such innocence as she lay on her bed and said softly "Thank you, Abraham"
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Post by Ambrose, The Neutral King on Feb 27, 2008 1:48:46 GMT -5
Ambrose smiled and nodded as he offered her some more water as some drizzled down her chin, which he whipped up with his finger, still being as gentle with her as possible. A small film of sweat was forming on his brow as he looked down at her. His uncontrollable lust for her was beginning to take over. He was good at holding such feeling backs, but for some reason he could not control himself. " Is there anything else i can do for you? " He asked softly as his hand roamed gently over her stomach as he set the bowl of water on the floor and brought his hand back up and began to run his hand through her hair gently, playing with a few locks every now and then his face rather close to hers.
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Post by Isidora on Feb 27, 2008 2:01:33 GMT -5
Isidora heard his question but was unable to reply. She had never felt such sensations before. She could feel the warmth of his breath the touch of his hand. Every touch was intoxicating. And now he was playing with her hair. She let out a little sigh and closed her eyes. She moved her face closer to his out of instinct (much like a cat when you rub its head). Even his scent was intoxicating. She thought she would go mad.
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Post by Ambrose, The Neutral King on Feb 27, 2008 2:07:40 GMT -5
Ambrose couldn't help but smile as he noticed that she couldn't answer his question as she was to envolved in the moment. He couldn't help but be satisfied as she drew closer to him. He saw that this was as good of chance as any as he leant down and kissed her lips softly and in the most gently of ways as his hands stayed exactly where they were for the moment as he was still not sure how she would respond to such a thing, but that was what he was thinking and that is what he wanted to do and thus he did it. In a moment he pulled an inch away, his lips lingering near hers awaiting her reaction.
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Post by Isidora on Feb 27, 2008 2:21:35 GMT -5
Isidora was startled at first by the kiss but quickly melted into it. She turned into the kiss and reached her hand up to touch his face just as he pulled away. She let out a little moan that sounded almost like a whimper. Her eyes fluttered as she tried to will them open to look at him. The look on her face was asking him 'Why? Why did he stop?' She tried to search her mind for the words she needed but none would come. She was lost in this moment ... lost to him. All she knew was she didn't want this moment to stop. She looked into his eyes, touched his face and then kissed him as he had just kissed her.
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Post by Ambrose, The Neutral King on Feb 27, 2008 9:14:57 GMT -5
The response she gave was the exact response that he was looking for. He smiled at her whimper as he pulled away from the first kiss, knowing that it obviously was what she had wanted as in a moment as he pulled him into yet another kiss and he was more than welcoming to such a kiss as his hand twirled in her hair playfully as his lips continued to lock with hers as if bound their by some outside force that he could not control. His hand roamed her stomach still, a little hesitant to move it elsewhere without a further sign of her desires. His lusts for her were of course there, but he was still unsure as to what she was seeking in its entirety but he was more than willing to do whatever she willed.
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Post by Isidora on Feb 27, 2008 18:46:31 GMT -5
Isidora melted into him as he played with her hair and met her kiss. Her other hand was softly wrapped around his back. She could feel the muscles she had watched dance in the sunlight earlier. They did feel as strong as they looked. She was unable to think, only feel and she had never felt like this before. His touch seemed to radiate through her. She was completely consumed in the moment. She didn't want it to end. No one had ever touched her this way. Sure she had known her husband, but on his terms. He had approached the bed the same way he did everything else. But this... Abraham was gentle. He made her feel so alive... feel things she had never felt before. All she knew was... she wanted more.
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Post by Ambrose, The Neutral King on Feb 27, 2008 21:42:05 GMT -5
Ambrose met her lips for another kiss loving the taste and feel of her sweep and supple lips agains this own as he could feel her squirming underneath his body, desiring more of her as much as she was desiring more of him. Ambrose's hand slid farther up her stomach, screaming to touch against her chest, but he restrained, wanting to not seem to forward unless she wanted him to be, as she was so desirable in this instant that he could not contain himself as his other hand continued its dominance of her hair, binding his fingers around certain strands before gently pulling away and diving back into the gently sea that her hair produced..
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Post by Isidora on Feb 27, 2008 22:00:30 GMT -5
Isidora's heart was beating wildly in her chest. Her breathing changed.Nothing existed now except Abraham and herself in this moment. Her body squirmed beneath him, pressing more of herself against him. Every fiber of her cried out for more. Her arms were around him, trying to pull him closer. She could fell the warmth of his breath upon her, his breathing had changed as well. Was he as intoxicated with her as she was with him? She could feel her temperature as it rose with every kiss and touch of his hand. This was a new experience for her. She was willing to continue as far as the gods would take her.
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Post by Ambrose, The Neutral King on Feb 27, 2008 22:08:38 GMT -5
Ambrose took her eagerness as a very good sign as he dove into yet another kiss, holding her there for as long as he could, not wanting to pry his lips away from hers. His hand, after she began to pull him closer slid higher up her body and on top of her very ample bosom as it rested there. Ambrose was unsure of how this was going to work, seeing as how the dress she was wearing would make it very hard for his hand to not but slip inside of her open cut shirt, even if that was not his will at the moment. However, Ambrose had had plenty of practice as he began to fondle her chest lightly, not pulling or squeezing tightly, but only enough to where she would be brought up to the next level of this experience as his kisses never stopped, as he craved her most intimant embrace.
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Post by Isidora on Feb 27, 2008 22:30:01 GMT -5
Isidora's breathing was heavy and labored now. Every kiss, every touch pushed her farther and farther gone. Soft sounds could be heard from her as they kissed. But when his hand found her breast, she gasped slightly then let out a little moan. She closed her eyes as a wave of pleasure washed over her. Truly he was a god. Only the gods could wield such pleasure. She had no control over herself. Almost instinctively her body responded to him as he kissed and touched her. She did not notice if her dress had moved or not. All she knew was his touch.
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Post by Ambrose, The Neutral King on Feb 27, 2008 22:37:21 GMT -5
Ambrose felt her body give a quake as his hand went to her chest. His hand, easily ran over the the sound mounds that arose there, moving his fingers gently, knowing what brought women pleasure and being sure to do all that he could to please the beauty before him. Ambrose's kisses continued on her lips for a moments more before he slipped down to her neck and began to kiss the soft supple skin of her neck gently as the hand in her hair ran up her arms gently that were wrapped around him. He was enticed by her, wanting her more and more every moment, as his kisses moved to the crook in her neck before making it all the way around, kissing her shoulders a bit, as his hand drew away from her arm, sliding the straps of her dress over onto her arms gently.
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Post by Isidora on Feb 27, 2008 22:58:28 GMT -5
Isidora was just recovered slightly from the last wave of pleasure when Abraham's kisses moved to her neck. She sighed and moaned softly as every kiss sent a small shockwave of pleasure through her. Her body responded to his every move. She was so entranced in the moment, she never even noticed he had started slipping her straps down.
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Post by Ambrose, The Neutral King on Feb 27, 2008 23:04:54 GMT -5
His lips continued to press against her neck. His kisses were soft and gently, knowing the pleasure that such kisses would bring her would be tremendous and that, unlike most men, was his goal and desire. He knew very well that he would receive pleasure from pleasuring her, and thus, he of course tried his best to pleasure her in every way that he could. His hands continued to roam the ample summits of her chest, before one left and climbed back up to the strap of her dress, pulling it down her arm a little more, before raising her arm and slipping the strap out of it, but being sure to leave it to where nothing more of her chest was uncovered than before as his kisses made his way over her shoulders before climbing back to her neck...
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