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   He was beautiful.  Standing there like a flesh and blood piece of art,
naked with the light playing off his body and looking at her like she was
beautiful too.

   Then he was moving towards her.  Purposefully.  His fingers sending
electric thrills through her body.  His hands pulling her out of her
clothes.

   Naked she leaned against him as he pulled her lips to his and his hand
went down to finger her, soft circles silky against her wetness.

   Then she could feel him hard against her and with each kiss he was
pushing her backwards, one step, two, three, four - and then she was
falling over backwards onto the bed and he was on top of her.

   His fingers that had never left her desire opened her then, and his
hardness slid into her with a thrill like thunder, and her whole body
shaking, she she curled herself around him, trying to get as close as she
possibly could, as he rocked her like an ocean storm, inevitable and aimed
at stripping the beach clean.

   Then he was kissing her again and his whole body was in it now and she
matched his rhythm kiss for kiss, following him out with hips and lips
until he strayed too far and then like a jealous lover retreating until he
pushed too close.

   He rolled her over when he'd had enough of that, never really slipping
out of her but moving her body like a plaything made of straw.  Both on
their sides he slipped a hand around and found her pleasure, circling it,
suddenly patient, she the impatient monster who just wanted him to thrust
again, and more, and more.  He did thrust but slow and soft so that she
hardly noticed it besides the storm that was suddenly building in her and
then her whole body was arching and he wasn't stopping and she was howling
her pleasure to the world.

   Then he was thrusting again and hard, his fingers still circling
expertly his lips tracing the back of her neck, and they built together
towards a second peak, this one higher and steeper than the last and she
slipped on her own wetness but he was there circling her with expert
fingers, filling her with need.

   They arrived in seconds of each other.  His whole hard body growing
harder for a second, hers flowing bonelessly into him, and both floating
for a moment before filling the air with shared sounds of joy.

   Then he slipped out of her and as she still melted on the bed he got off
it.
   "goodbye" he said, and then he left.