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J'Adore Baby; Isabella
Topic Started: Jan 28 2010, 09:09 AM (1,229 Views)
Izaak Finch
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     A shudder, both internal and external, carved through Izaak at the sensation of his lover’s wandering skin against his hottened skin. He could feel the tips of her fingertips as they dove between the contours of his lean body, the plush moisture of her lips as they followed close behind and it was heaven on every single level. A pleasured groan slipped from his lips and Izaak squeezed shut the lids of his azure eyes in the moment before she looked up at him. It were as if they had physically known one another forever, like they knew just which button to push and perhaps they did. Because tonight in his eyes, Isabella was the most perfect being on earth and tonight no one, not even his still so beloved Alexis, could top her.

     Those silver eyes spoke all that Izaak needed to know as they gazed up at him from beneath long lashes. Tonight he’d be made a very happy boyfriend. And sitting there with the straps of her dress slid from her shoulders on the most magnificent bed he had ever seen, Izaak had never know Isabella to appear so deliriously tempting. And to say that was to say a lot. Holding the rose at her chin, Izaak sweetly kissed the tip of her nose before shrugging his shirt from his shoulders and rolling onto the bed himself. In seconds his hands had founder the zipper of her dress but chose not to drag it down the material. Instead, he lifted Isabella onto his firm stomach and simply lay there staring up at her with the most alluring of expressions. Then cocked an eyebrow and smirked, “Well?” Daring her to instigate their night of kisses as his fingers teasingly gripped the dress’ zip.

no linda, mine truly are lame :p but yes, here we go again haha

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Isabella Ormonde
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With her arms wrapped around him, lost in the sensations that their passion evoked Isabella wanted for no other. Could not contemplate a life without this man, he was her everything and there wasn't anything she would not do for him. Her lips met his again and again, her hands excitedly roamed the contours of his perfect body. There was no shyness there, as each touch she made was done so with the force of her eternal love behind it.

As he stripped from his shirt a sigh escaped her, she would never get enough of that phsyique. Never be able to tear eye or hand from it, he called her beautiful when she knew he was truly so. A masterpiece by the greatest painters could not do him justice. They managed to change positions with her now on top, with slow delicate movements she removed her dress as if wanting to tease him, excite him and let him know she was all his. As she lowered herself down to claim his mouth once more, the city of Paris had claimed two more love struck fools in delicate web of romance.

Throughout the hours that passed locked within one another the world slowly passed by without them. They did not care, the love of her life was beside her, beneath her, on top of her making her gasp, groan, laugh, cry with ecstasy. What need did they have of anything else save themselves. As finally sleep took hold of the delirious yet exhausted bodies convinced she was finally getting the last word in, she whispered quietly into the wee small hours of the morning.
"I love you".
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