She could see the light sheen of perspiration
glisten on his skin in
the soft light of their bedroom. She could feel
his muscles still
lightly twitching from the exertion of their
passion. Could hear his
breathing change from hard and fast to slow and
steady, just as she
could feel his heart as they lay quietly together
in the afterglow.
Her own skin tingled deliciously where he had
caressed her over and
over with his lips and his fingertips. His light
beard slightly
chaffing her sensitive skin. She could feel his
body relax a little
more against her.
It always amazed her that he could remain so hard
and stay so deep
within her, even after such an incredibly strong
orgasm. Well...he
just amazed her. Period. He always had. As a man,
and as her husband.
Her lover.
She felt him shift as if he were about to move
off her, but she
tightened her arms around him a little more and
brought her legs up
to wrap around his back. This slight shift in her
position drew him a
little deeper into her body, causing them both to
shiver at the
contact.
He braced himself on his elbows so he could look
at her beautiful
face. She was watching him. He could see where
her eyes were heavy
with the need to sleep and a slight smile was
playing on her swollen
lips. Her tongue darted out to softly moisten her
lips and she moaned
softly, loving the feel of him deep within her.
Her eyes closed
slowly as she revelled in the fullness of him.
He grinned as he slightly thrust himself into her
causing her to toss
her head back exposing her graceful neck and he
obliged her by
leaning forward just a bit to softly nip her with
his teeth, bringing
a hiss of pleasure from her. Then he softly
licked the spot, soothing
the sting from his love bite.
His lips moved slowly up her neck to her jaw then
on to her mouth,
still swollen and tender from his previous
kisses. His lips teased
her lightly, then he deepened the kiss as she
moaned softly into his
mouth.
He lightly kissed her face until he got close to
her ear and he
whispered softly, "I want you again." But she was
already lost in the
sensations he was stirring and he grinned again
as he realized she
was slowly moving her hips in unison with his
gentle thrusts.
God! She was perfect! Just perfect he thought as
her little hands
rubbed his back, moving down his body to gently
caress his butt. Just
the feel of her hands on his body, plus the fact
that she was
whimpering his name was driving him crazy and
bringing things all to
quickly towards an explosive end.
He buried himself deep inside her while he held
her hips perfectly
still. He murmured softly against her hair, "Too
good, baby. This is
too good! Don't move yet. Lets love each other
awhile longer." he
whispered softly.
He reluctantly withdrew from her warmth as he
allowed his lips to
softly travel down her body where they settled
eagerly on her
breasts. Her nipples still sensitive from his
earlier kisses, she
could feel her own insides tighten a little more
with each gentle
stroke of his hot mouth. She could only squirm in
delight as he
slowly repeated the same tender torture on the
other aching peak.
Her breathing was loud in the quietness of the
night as he leaned
back on his knees, watching her, enjoying the
soft sounds of her
pleasure.
Her legs opened a little wider now in her
anticipation of him coming
back to sheath himself in her. But he didn't. He
teased her. Running
his fingertip down the swollen lips of her sex,
lightly teasing the
throbbing bud of pleasure nestled there.
"OOHHH!" she breathed and pushed herself towards
those silky fingers
trying to gain some relief from his teasing. He
softly brushed her
hand away, grinning at the pouty look on her
face.
"So sexy when you pout, pretty baby. So sexy!" he
whispered as he
brushed his fingertips along that sensitive area
again. Softly. Like
a whisper. This time she lifted her bottom
slightly off the bed,
searching again for his fingers and that blessed
relief he offered.
He chuckled softly, pleased that he was the one
she wanted. The one
she needed to take her over the edge to pleasure.
He leaned forward on his knees and using just his
thumbs he ever so
gently pulled her plump lips apart, revealing the
hard little bead to
his gaze. He lowered his face close to her,
quietly inhaling the
scent of their passion.
She shuddered, feeling his warm breath on her
most private area and
he couldn't stop himself as he gently flicked
just the tip of his
tongue over her swollen clit. The touch causing
her to cry out in
pleasure.
He needed to give her more and gently repeated
the same simple
motion, causing her to moan again and call his
name. He slipped his
huge hands under her bottom to gently hold her in
place as his tongue
snaked out one more time to gently flick the hard
little bud again
before placing his tongue solidly against her
clit and applying just
a slight sucking motion.
The flicking gesture was torment and bliss as he
gently licked and
then lightly sucked her swollen sex slowly
building her to a blinding
climax. She cried out his name again as she came.
He never moved from his position, just glanced up
to see her lying
there with her arms wrapped tightly around her
chest to still the
quaking of her body.
He allowed her have just a moment to collect
herself. Then he gently
raised her legs to place them over his shoulders,
the need to bury
himself deep within her to stop the fire inside
of him was now
overwhelming.
He rubbed the tip of his cock against her
dripping wetness preparing
them both for his entry.
Tight.
Sweet.
He thought over and over with each thrust and
withdrawal.
His.
His.
His.
He closed his eyes against the feeling of being
out of control. He
slowly realized through his own fog of pleasure
that she was on the
verge of another orgasm, her breath panting and
her inner walls
milking him with each thrust.
"Oh God!" he moaned as he exploded deep inside
her, releasing himself
hotly into her. Her own moans of pleasure were
loud in the room as
they told each other how good they had been
together.
He moved off her, lying on his side bracing
himself with his elbows
to keep from crushing her. He was exhausted.
Spent. And totally
satisfied. Needing now the peace of sleep. He
hoped she felt that way
too.
As their breathing returned to normal she gently
ran her fingertips
along the contours of his face. The face
belonging to the man she
loved so much.
"I love you, Glenn." she whispered in the dark,
settling herself
tightly into the crook of his body.
"I love you too, Rox." he whispered as he pulled
the covers around
them.
Each of them content to just hold on to each
other as they quietly
slipped into slumber in the afterglow.