love-scene

Denim and doubt, cotton and caution, fell to the floor in a forgotten heap

What she wanted was right there, between them, pressed against her stomach__o big and accessible and user-friendly__eatly covered and ready to go.

Why does it not surprise me that you talk during sex?

We shouldn__ do this,_ he said again as he looked up into her eyes. __ut, God, I want to. I just _ He closed his eyes, exhaled hard. __heeb. I__ a bad bet. There__ no future here. I know this feels big, this thing between us, right now it feels huge__nd shh, don__ make a dick joke, I__ serious. But it__ not going to feel as big or special tomorrow, or, shit, even later tonight. I mean, yeah, I can make you feel good. I know it. And God knows you can make me _ Jesus, you__e so beautiful, I just ___he stopped him there, again, with a kiss, and just like that, it was as if something snapped.

She felt a feathery touch on her back and turn to see the man of her pleasures standing with her in the shower. Lost in her own thoughts, he__ managed to sneak in unheard. She looked at him now. His naked body glistened as the water rolled down his broad chest, over the firm and delicious abs and on down to his_On my, what a big boy, she whispered as she reached for him.

He firmly pulled her body against his and he brushed her lips with his. Staring into her eyes, he lightly slid his tongue across her bottom lip. She drew a deep, staggered breath in response to the wave of heat she felt flushing through her. Derrick smiled at her. Then, he softly kissed her. He lightly swept his tongue between her lips, pressing his warm, soft lips to hers. He slid his hands up her body and cradled her face with his hands. Then, he passionately kissed her, tickling her tongue with his. He sucked her lips, gently, as though he was sampling nectar on a delicate petal. Then, with an intense urgency, he dipped his tongue past her lips, caressing her tongue with his. She felt fluttering inside. Anne__ body craved him. A shallow hum escaped from within her in response to how he was making her feel. She could feel his body responding to her. He was breathing heavier which was waking Anne__ primal needs. The tidal wave of lust that had just churned within her was slowly calming as his kiss became more subtle and tender. He gently pressed his lips against hers. He pulled back a little and looked away, exhaling.