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    She is amazing

    She is amazing.

    Her figure outlined under the sheets only lighted by the candles burning around the room. I inhale deeply and can almost taste how sweet and tender she is. Her soft golden hair matted thick with sweat, as proof of our undying love. The curves of her body and the firmness of her back just aching to be touched, but I dont. I know she needs sleep so I lay here next to her just watching her breathe. The long fingers and strong arms wrapped around my body like protection from the wind. Those arms. My one safe place in this world. She stirs lightly and a smile crosses her lips. I love that smile. It is bright enough to melt away any pain I might endure or fears I might have. Her lips curling upwards make me lick my own relishing in the memory of how they feel. She opens her eyes and I get lost in their intensity and love.

    Hi babe

    She speaks and I am at loss for words. Her sweet voice like a song that pushes me over the edge. I can always tell by the tone of her voice exactly what she is thinking. I feel a flush run through my system just at the sound of her speaking and I am already wet with desire.

    Hey baby

    She leans up to kiss me and my body goes numb. How soft and gentle her kisses always feel even in the height of passion. I want to bring her closer, to consume her and succumb to her every desirebut I wait. I have to, she wont have it any other way. Her tongue enters my mouth and I can feel her love as she licks my mouth clean of any other taste but her. She runs a hand down my naked body and a chill runs up my spine. My body tenses up because I know what is to come.

    She rolls on top of me and I am captivated by her beauty. Her body is dense and glowing with sweat and I want to taste every inch of her. She smiles sweetly and I memorize that smile, keeping it tucked away in my mind forever. I run my hands up her sides and feel her shiver under my touch. I love that I still make her burn with desire. She guides my hand to where she wants it and I tremble when I feel how aroused she is. I bring my fingers back to my mouth and taste her as if for the first time. The salty sweet liquid is dripping on my chin but I dont care. She is like a rare dessert that I am lucky to have night after night. She bends down to lick my chin and once again I feel her tongue claiming my body. She moves down and bites my neck tenderly, not forceful or aggressive, just enough to mark me and show me that Im hers. I am hers. I am hers forever.

    She places my hands back where she wants them and soon she is moving slowly on top of me. I watch with bright eyes as she leans her head forward and smiles. That smile. I would do anything to make her smile. Her moans are loud and quick and I know she is giving in to her carnal needs. Like a hunter victorious over its prey she continues to move over me and watch me as I fill her every need. We lock eyes and I feel the fire building in my own body. I get lost for a second when she stares at me and I know she can see right through me. She is the only one. Only she can see me for who I really am. I dont allow anyone else the privilege because they dont deserve it. But not her. I have already given her my all.

    She starts to move faster and she is gripping my hand daring me to move. My entire body is still except for the fingers that are lost in her pleasure. I bend and twist them making her scream in ecstasy and I smile at this. She throws her head back and slams her hips down once last time before quivering at my touch and falling on top of me. I wrap my free arm around her and hold her as she shakes in the aftermath.

    Then there is silence. There always is. I hear her labored breathing and try to calm her as I stroke her hair. I smell the sweat on her shoulder and my tongue darts out to have a small taste before I can stop it. She stops shaking and lifts herself to look at me without saying a word. I look into her heart and tears fill my eyes. I am staring into my future with the woman I love. She gently wipes my tears before kissing me softly. I cry silently into her kiss, hoping she never pulls away. This is how it always is and this is how it always should be. She finally settles down resting her head on my chest and I continue to stroke her hair and kiss her gently on the head before closing my eyes. My senses are overwhelmed by what just occurred and I can still smell the lust in the air. Her breathing evens out and I know she is asleep as I am not far behind. Tina, my love, my wife, my everything.

    She is amazing.

    Comments

    1. This is soo sweet! I love how your vivid descriptions allow me to visualize and feel every emotion in every moment. Have I mentioned that I love your stories?

    2. Wow! I have always loved your work and look forward to reading your pieces everyday! But this made me melt and passion swept over me like a tidal wave. Thanks for sharing your gift with us. Your stories are truly amazing!

    3. I am completely amazed by your writing. This story is by far the best one I’ve read. You are a great writer and I hope you keep writing stuff like this. Thank you for sharing your talent.

    4. Beautiful, I love how decriptive you are with your writing. I love Bette & Tina and you have captured the essence of what their love really should be.
      Please write more !

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