Ogni indumento era un ostacolo che

Ogni indumento era un ostacolo che volevano togliersi, quasi strappandoselo di dosso tanto era il bisogno di sentirsi sempre più vicini ed uniti.
Masumi le sollevò una gamba, bloccandola contro la porta, mentre con le labbra scendeva lungo l’incavo dei seni, dove la pelle sembrava più profumata e dolce.
Maya gemette passandogli una mano tra i capelli reclinando la testa all’indietro, mentre lui le assaporava un capezzolo, titillandolo con la punta della lingua. La sentì spingere il suo volto verso il petto; sorrise sulla sua pelle mordicchiando l’areola con delicatezza.
Si avviarono alla camera da letto baciandosi e accarezzandosi evitando i pochi mobili presenti. Per la foga urtarono una mensola, alcune cornici traballarono per poi cadere a terra senza, fortunatamente, rompersi.
Maya ringraziò mentalmente la sua pigrizia per non averle dato le forze di rimettere a posto il futon quella mattina. Non avrebbe avuto la lucidità mentale adatta per toglierlo dall’armadio e sistemarlo a terra. Ci sarebbero stati troppi istanti per un ripensamento e lei non voleva lasciarlo andare via, non voleva perderlo; non ora che erano di nuovo così vicini, non ora che le loro anime si stavano toccando di nuovo.
Lo sentì armeggiare con i suoi jeans sulla soglia della camera; allungò le mani afferrando la fibbia degli eleganti pantaloni e slacciandola con poche abili mosse.
Avvertì la sua erezione attraverso la stoffa e un brivido di piacere le percorse la schiena facendola gemere sulla sua bocca.
I pantaloni rimasero ammucchiati a terra poco oltre la soglia della stanza.
Non c’era dolcezza nei loro movimenti, ma solo l’impellente desiderio di sentirsi uniti, il bisogno quasi doloroso di essere un unico corpo e un’unica anima.
Il momento delle parole era finito. Il momento dei baci rubati e degli sguardi carichi di gelosia faceva parte solo del passato.

Hasil (Inggris) 1:

Each garment was an obstacle that they wanted to take off, almost strappandoselo off so much was the need to feel closer and United.Masumi lifted a leg, the lock against the door, while her lips down the sinus cavity, where the skin looked more fragrant and sweet.Maya moaned passing a hand through his hair by reclining the head back while he was savouring a nipple, titillandolo with the tip of the tongue. He heard her push her face towards his chest; smiled on her skin areola nibbling gently.They went to the bedroom kissing and fondling while avoiding the few present furniture. For the heat they bumped a shelf, some traballarono frames and then fall to the ground without, thankfully, break.Maya mentally thanked his laziness for not having given the forces to replace the futon that morning. Would not have had the mental clarity that is removed from the closet and put it on the ground. There were too many moments to an afterthought and she wouldn't let it go, didn't want to lose it; not now that they were so close again, not now that their souls were tapping again.Heard him fumble with her jeans on the threshold of the room; He stretched out his hands grabbing the buckle of the stylish pants and slacciandola with a few deft moves.He felt his erection through the fabric and a shiver of pleasure ran through her back making her moan on his mouth.The pants were piled on the ground just beyond the threshold of the room.There was no sweetness in their movements, but only an urgent desire to feel, almost painful need to be one body and one soul.The time for words was over. The stolen kisses and looks full of jealousy was part only of the past.

Hasil (Inggris) 2:

Each garment was an obstacle that they wanted to take off, almost tearing it off as was the need to feel closer and united.
Masumi lifted a leg, locking the door, while his lips down along the groove of the sinuses, where the skin seemed more fragrant and sweet.
Maya groaned passing a hand through his hair bowing his head, as he savored a nipple, titillandolo with the tip of his tongue. He felt her push her ​​face into his chest; He smiled on her skin gently nibbling the areola.
They walked to the bedroom kissing and caressing avoiding the few furniture present. For the heat bumped a shelf, some frames traballarono then fall to the ground without, fortunately, break.
Maya mentally thanked his laziness for not giving her forces replace the futon that morning. It would not have the clarity of mind suited to remove it from the closet and place it on the ground. There would be too many moments to rethink and she would not let him go away, he does not want to lose him; not now that they were so close again, not now that their souls were touching again.
She heard him fumbling with his jeans on the threshold of the room; He stretched his hands gripping the buckle of the elegant pants and slacciandola with a few skillful moves.
He felt his erection through the fabric and a shiver of delight down her spine making her moan in his mouth.
The trousers were piled on the ground just beyond the threshold of the room .
There was sweetness in their movements, but only the urgent desire to be united, the need almost painful to be one body and one soul.
The words of the moment was over. The moment of stolen kisses and looks of jealousy was part only of the past.

Hasil (Inggris) 3:

Each garment was an obstacle that they wanted to take off, almost strappandoselo of Dosso so was the need to feel more and more neighbors and united.
Masumi the lifted a leg, blocking it against the door, while with the lips descended along the recess of the sinuses, where the skin seemed more fragrant and sweet.
Maya wailed passing a hand between the hair you tilt the head backwards,While he waiting angrily a teat, titillandolo with the tip of the tongue. The feel push his face toward the chest; he smiled on her skin nibbling on the areola gently.
went to the bedroom and baciandosi accarezzandosi avoiding the few furniture pieces. For the ardor cars collided a bracket, certain frames traballarono and then fall to the ground without, thankfully,Break.
Maya thank you mentally its laziness for not having given the forces to put the futon that morning. It would not have had the clearness of mind suitable to remove it from the cabinet and place it on the ground. There were too many moments to an afterthought and she did not want to let it go away, it did not want to lose it; not now that they were again so close,Not now that their souls were touching again.
heard fiddling with his jeans on the threshold of the room; stretch the hands grasping the buckle of the elegant trousers and slacciandola with few skillful moves.
warned his erection through the fabric and a thrill of pleasure the travelled the back making it groan in his mouth.
THE trousers were piled on the ground just beyond the threshold of the room.
there was sweetness in their movements, but only the urgent desire to feel united, the need almost painful to be a single body and a single soul.
The moment of the words was finished. The moment of the kiss and stolen glances of loads of jealousy was part only of the past.