I run my hands up and down them as he sleeps, Thinking of every careful move he makes.   He pulls me close and holds me against him, He doesn't let go, he knows I need to stay here.   Overflowing with strength, he cares for his body as a temple. He caresses me as if I am the most delicate of beings.   He carries me to our bed, still holding me so tight. Laying me down, he wraps me in his blanket of tenderness.   There tog...

It starts with love, as my hands roam his body. I feel his enjoyment, he gasps when my hands find those moan inducing spots.  Loving him is slow, sensual as we both feel so deep. His hands find my thighs and I moan out loud.  We intertwine like vines, sliding in and out of each other effortlessly. Knowing the other is fully embedded in our passion. Lips as one, tongues switching between fighting for room and sucking the o...