Usagi POV St.
In the middle of the night you sneaks into my bed.
I was only pretending to sleep, Misaki: tomorrow turned twenty, twenty, beautiful, years.
The last two of whom lived at my side.
I love you.
I love you so much and maybe more than I could understand and desire, stimulated by your waste, leaks, your denial of a full feeling, that you join me.
I could count the times I've expressed your love and your expectations.
In these rare occasions, my heart was a step away from bursting with joy and contentment.
"Usagi san ..."
"Hello, baby." - Whispered, trembling as she hugs - "... A bad dream?" - I ask hesitantly, but I thank whatever nightmare you have brought upon my heart.
Nod your head, your emerald eyes filled with tears.
Sink back into my neck - "Usagi san ... you left me ..."
"No way."
"You were left with ... with my brother, after having told me that he was the one who loved me and that you had just wasted your time ..." - you say softly, but with a hint of anger.
I smile - "Stupid ... for once I tell you, you stupid ... You are the only Misaki, for me, the only absolute love, never change your mind, resigned." - And I laugh accomplice, looking your mouth.
Always start so between us, the journey in which we can live without shame and, above all, beyond the limits, which frighten the rest of mankind.
I love this head, which often ruffled by that gesture of affection, I need you more than I, when it bends to the side, to allow your tongue to fight with my juicy, to taste, now with intensity.
When we detach, in unison, calling my name, shaken by what you can get excited, but my touch enhances the multitude of sensations, which occur in your body hairless and enchanting.
Our excitement collide, my palms are pressing on your pelvis, after being stripped quickly.
Chute.
You go mad.
"Misaki ..."
I feel my own heat to invade each recess, and I pray you, what then?
Your gender is a prize catch for me.
Honestly: I do not feel as obscene in expressing worship him.
I love its taste, shape, swallow, suck, suck up to you to come in a few moments, watching you do not know my puppy.
Nevertheless you can surprise me.
Claw my neck, forcing me to drop the object of my most licentious libido - "Asp-san ... I would expect Usagi ... I ..." - and let me lay, above it, but in reverse.
Now I understand and I am sure I will go into oxygen deprivation, as you're about to do.
Kiss me slow the groin, then go up again, to emulate in this fellatio.
"Magnificent ..." - gasp, even fear of fainting.
"Plan ... not having to Misaki ... fast ..." - inhale - "... you are good ... love relaxes the throat-misaki ... I ...!"
Superb: show me you wanted to be up, to have reached sexual maturity in our approach and now you're confirming your value, like you do in a thousand moments, since I know you.
I do not just have to repossess what belongs to me: swallows, while your voice ignites the air - "Usagi ... I ... I ... I am coming!"
Your back is arched pale, your ardor with which to tackle everything explodes in me.
It seems that nothing you will be able to sumptious, are enough.
"Thanks to Misaki ..." - I repeat, while knot your legs to my pelvis, then move toward life, your arms are like wings, ready to lock in a vise sweet and inviting.
Nod your head, your eyes seem to be crossed by shining a flash, so I nourish you, testing your opening with the tip of my cock, already dripping with pleasure, thanks to your mouth.
You're mine.
Get used to me, Misaki, accept me, this night is different and you are different.
I tremble.
Suddenly I'm thinking that you might not want me more, that other men would do anything to have you, we've been through, the anger clouds the view, and I'm losing control my hips, as if to punish you for something that can not 'exist.
I realize that when your crying becomes a sob, but decides not to give you, because nothing would give you more fullness at the same time a sense of what they are, why you exist.
"Misaki Misaki ... forgive me ..."
"... For what?" - Panting, while you're going to have a second orgasm.
Your suit arrives on my belly, like a shower of joy.
You cover it with kisses, I feel that is the limit.
I'll grab a pillow and the system under the buttocks firm and well designed.
I grab them gently, but firmly inclined you, so you can get the most out of this embrace.
Shouts.
And still cries ... rips the sheets ... groan as if this pleasure and this pain could kill you.
Collapse on you, even empty air, but I want to kiss you.
You are ecstatic and I can give you contemplate the well-being extreme, move me when I open my eyelids, revealing a charm charmer.
"I love Misaki ..."
"I love you Usagi san ... forever."
I could take you to the top of the world, with a leap, turning it into a flying hug, happiness in this light, this smile into a rainbow.
I just fall asleep on your chest, guard me, as never before, Misaki, now you're ready for a new day, with me.
THE END
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