<span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'">The currents of pleasure continued to move over her, persisting even after his rough strokes turned to deep, slow penetrations. As bliss washed over her all the tension that once made her body rigid began to subside, her muscles relaxing while the most delightful tremors ran through her. Never had she experienced such ecstasy, a pleasure so satisfying and mind-blowing that it was impossible for her not to feel the beginnings of addiction. The feeling was intoxicating, so powerful that she was helpless to it, unable to surface from the seemingly boundless depths of her release. She simply held onto him, her embrace as tight as his as he held her close. So long as his hips thrusted his hard cock into her spasming sex she remained in a state of euphoria, but his motions slowed, stopping altogether gradually. The provocative sounds she produced softened, intensified only by the gentle gyrations that took the place of rapid pumps. She was able to start her descent, come down from the heights of the clouds he made her float on. Those divine sensations began to lessen as she returned to earth, back from the heavens where she was enraptured. She opened her eyes, vibrant green orbs still dimmed by lust but Wes was in clear focus. <br/>
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A contented smile formed on her lips, a soft beam of light through the thick of desire that still resided in her. She wouldn’t be fully satisfied until he could experience the same transcendence. Ava tilted her head, letting her cheek rest in the palm he caressed her with. That swell form in her heart again, the indescribable feeling that had appeared again and again over the last week. It was so foreign to her, unlike the simple lust that she once believed it was. While she was willing to admit that there was some affection between them before, she realized then that it was so much more than the superficial feelings she assumed they were. The things that once irked her and irritated her had become endearing; down to the patent, lopsided grin that drove her crazy, the charming quips that made her roll her eyes. She had even, unknowingly, accepted his flaws; the impulsiveness and the recklessness a small price to pay. Ava was willing to take the good with the bad, gladly embracing them if it meant being able to be with him this way-- having him look at her adoringly as he brushed stray strands from flushed cheeks and soft lips. <br/>
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She hummed at the taste of his lips as he initiated another passionate kiss, the feeling of his hand as it glided along the smoothness of her thigh. He began to thrust again, and she was amazed at how sensitive she was. After such an explosive release Ava felt as though every stimulation was amplified and heightened somehow. Softly she moaned at the intently deep drives of his cock, gliding into those hot slick, tender regions within her to make her quiver as she stared into his eyes. She could tell that he was close, his body mimicking the same telltale signs that alerted her to his release even before the nod that confirmed it. As he lowered himself to bury his face into the curve of her neck, she lifted an arm, letting her fingertips gingerly trail along the back of his neck before it rested against the back of his neck. She held him close, her legs raising a bit higher to better allow his hips to press into her. <br/>
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Her ankles locked behind him, toes articulated to a point as surges of pleasure accompanied the drive of his cock. Ava made sure he had nowhere else to go as she held him, no other way for him to release other than inside of her. She wanted to feel the very moment that he did, be able to experience the pervasive warmth as it spread throughout her. She closed her eyes as his pace picked up again, that dizzying, heady feeling returning to her once more. Her hands encouraged those hard, quick thrusts, caressing his back firmly. She was eager for those rough pumps, and her warm, wet sex welcomed him with a tighter hold as she was still reeling from the effects of her climax. </span>