I turned to face him with a smile. I rummage through his long blonde hair with my long fingers as I clear away the strands blocking his eye. Deep within me I know this man loves me and would do anything for me. We were looking into each other's eyes. His hands cupped my face.
"You are so beautiful." He said,
I couldn't help myself. I kissed him and
he responded with his warm tongue inside my mouth. We Kissed so hard and yet tender only the two of us existed at that moment.
"I want you." I said to him, He hugged me. I could feel his body tense with desire. I touched him and he was aroused. I kept kissing him with much more intensity, not removing my hand. I could feel his body trembling. He wanted me but he was careful. Slowly, my hand reached his man berries and I gave them a little squeeze.
"Hmm woman, what are you doing to me?"
It was not a question that required an answer. I had him completely under my control. My fingers continued chasing his berries, and the more I played with him the harder he kissed me. I was filled with excitement and I was satisfied. My hand was moving vigorously in his pajama pants for what seemed a while. I could tell he was close because of the intensity of his tongue inside my mouth. Then he let out a soft cry; he had reached his apex.
"No fair," he said as he laid his head on my shoulder.
"Did you enjoy that?" I asked.
He smiled and pecked my neck "I love you" he managed between kisses.
