Love — Unlove

I look into your honey-colored eyes... once they were filled with love, tenderness, and kindness, but now I see in them only the bitterness of love and despair. I once reveled in those eyes, could gaze into them for hours, but now, meeting your gaze, I immediately look away. Because I'm ashamed. Because I'm afraid you'll read everything that's going on inside me. You take my hand and tightly squeeze my sweaty palm. I'm nervous, I haven't been alone with you for a long time, you still stir and excite me. Your eyes captivate, hypnotize, and force me to look into them. You bring your face close to mine, you're waiting for action from me,

but I just swallow the lump stuck in my throat and look into your eyes. You don't stop, your lips are already a millimeter from mine, but I pull away.

 — Kiss me, — you whisper barely audibly.

 — I can't... — I whisper back just as softly.

Then you, without waiting for my consent, capture my lips and try to part them with your tongue. Finally, I give in to temptation and surrender. I give myself to you completely, to your desires, your love. You sense this and hug me tightly, pressing me to you. I feel your cool fingers on my back. In all your actions, boundless love is felt, and I drown in it. Gentle fingers, like snakes, crept down and slipped under the edge of my shorts. I try to pull away, but you hold me firmly in your embrace. I want you, but I can't, I don't love you, and leaving afterward, I will hurt you. You pull away from me for a second and scorch me with your gaze. You quickly run your eyes over my neck, down to the hollow. Your hands encircle my waist, you again sink a kiss into my lips, but now with greater passion and desire. You press me against the wall, your hands frantically roam over my body. I place my hands on your butt and give it a slight squeeze, my hands rise higher and run my nails over the velvety skin of your back. I feel a shiver run down your spine from my touch. You press me harder into the wall and lift my leg, stroke the inside of my thighs, lightly brush over my crotch. I let out a soft moan, but your lips cover mine and muffle the moan with a kiss. You lift me up and my legs wrap around your waist, you kiss me with even more passion, and your hands slip under my T-shirt. I bury my fingers in your hair, you pull me away from the wall and carry me to the bed. Gently laying me on the bed, like the most precious thing on Earth, you lie on top of me. I feel your body, your hot breath on my neck, your hands wandering all over my body.

A big, hot knot of desire gathers low in my abdomen. Your hands stop on my chest and gently squeeze it, I arch my back, pressing my chest into your palms. A slight tension of electric current runs through my body, forcing me to let out a stifled moan. And you continue to torment me, your hot, moist lips on my neck, you make your way first to my earlobe, then over my chin to my lips. You begin to kiss me with a passion I haven't seen in you before, finally, you almost tear my T-shirt off me, I feel how much you want me. You remove the top part of my clothing, there's nothing underneath, which delighted you immensely, you greedily press against my nipple, your right hand squeezing the neighboring nipple, and your left hand firmly squeezing my crotch. After lingering on my chest for a short while, you descend with light kisses to my navel and caress it, while your gentle fingers pull down my shorts, taking my white panties along with them. I help you free me from these unnecessary things. When the remnants of my scant clothing lay next to the T-shirt, you, sitting near my feet, begin your journey of kisses from my toes to the inside of my thigh.

In that place, you slow the rhythm, and I feel your breath becoming hotter with each kiss. Finally, your tongue touches my dripping pussy. My body arches so much that you have to hold my hips with your hands. My pussy isn't just moist, it's flowing like a waterfall, I'm very aroused. It only takes a few movements of your playful tongue over my wet pussy for my body to be seized by a pleasant spasm, and my mind to plunge into an abyss of heavenly pleasure. My body still trembles slightly, but not as strongly as 10 minutes ago. I'm in your big, strong embrace, burying my face in your shoulder, and your gentle hands stroke my head. But you know that I don't love you and let me go, sadly looking into my eyes one last time...

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