An Oath of Epic Proportion

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lovingly before leaning in for an erotic kiss of epic passion, Ecstatic that she is his, he is hers and they are the ultimate romantic lovers.</p><p id="6229">She sighs deeply in the pleasure of his soft and slow administrations, Her breath becoming voluminous gasps as he crests her wave of desire, Fingers skimming her flushed skin, slowly working her into a frenzy, And she begins to writhe beneath him as he sets her blood on fire.</p><p id="47df">She reaches up to bring his head down to her breast, begging for more, Arching her back as a powerful sensation of pleasure erupts from her pores, He kisses the moans that whisper along her sighs, drinking in her glory, Her utterances music to his ears, a confirmation that she adores.</p><p id="2bdd">As she shimmers down from the heavenly high he’d swiftly lifted her into, She opens her eyes and gazes lovingly into his, with a sultry smile, Then unexpectedly, given her small frame, flips him onto his back, And returns the pleasure sensation, elevating him into heaven’s realm in style.</p><p id="8493">At the completion of their loving, they whisper sweet nothings to the other, Offering promises of forever freely and with no selfish goal or misconception, She was born to fit into the cradle of his arm, he born to forever hold her, An honour they each hold; an oath of fidelity, of a joint future, a wedding and a celebratory reception.</p><p id="adb2"><i>Thank you for reading.</i></p><p id="981e"><i>If you liked this piece, you may also like this one.</i></p><div id="eee9" class="link-block"> <a href="https://co

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He is hers, she is his

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He walks beside her with the look of pride upon his face, The sunshine highlights the golden tints in her long hair, Her ruby lips curling into a graceful smile as she gazes into his eyes, Love sparkling between their entwined fingers, sizzling with adoration and care.

He continues to glance her way when he thinks she won’t notice, As he struggles to keep his eye off the very person he sees as perfection, He leans closer and whispers in her ear. “You’re the definition of my soul, The bringing of the best of me and the fountain of my affection.”

Once in the privacy of their bedroom, he drops to his knees, Crying for the goddess that stands sleekly before his love, She bends to his level and cradles him in her arms, In awe at the preciousness of this man, a gift from the heavens above.

When he rises, he slowly strips her of all obstacles standing in his way, And he takes the time to gaze upon the mystic of her glorious form, She glows under his adoration, a slight blush forming on her skin, Undulating in the glory of his attention, her emotions kicking up a storm.

He cradles her gently within his arms, a precious doll of great admiration, And lays her gently on the bed, her back cradled in the covers, He smiles lovingly before leaning in for an erotic kiss of epic passion, Ecstatic that she is his, he is hers and they are the ultimate romantic lovers.

She sighs deeply in the pleasure of his soft and slow administrations, Her breath becoming voluminous gasps as he crests her wave of desire, Fingers skimming her flushed skin, slowly working her into a frenzy, And she begins to writhe beneath him as he sets her blood on fire.

She reaches up to bring his head down to her breast, begging for more, Arching her back as a powerful sensation of pleasure erupts from her pores, He kisses the moans that whisper along her sighs, drinking in her glory, Her utterances music to his ears, a confirmation that she adores.

As she shimmers down from the heavenly high he’d swiftly lifted her into, She opens her eyes and gazes lovingly into his, with a sultry smile, Then unexpectedly, given her small frame, flips him onto his back, And returns the pleasure sensation, elevating him into heaven’s realm in style.

At the completion of their loving, they whisper sweet nothings to the other, Offering promises of forever freely and with no selfish goal or misconception, She was born to fit into the cradle of his arm, he born to forever hold her, An honour they each hold; an oath of fidelity, of a joint future, a wedding and a celebratory reception.

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