She opens her eyes and there they are gray, she looks lifeless and I push a hard as I can into her, and she’s about to scream, my name hopefully, but I stop her by crashing my lips into hers and then her eyes turn back to her own beautiful shade. I love it so much, it’s like I give her the will to live, I give her life, well that’s what she is to me, she’s my world, my everything.

This is much more than just an obsession, its love, real love, the fairytale kind of love, the happily ever after kind of love. The love that no obstacle it to great to pass. The one where nothing can stop it, the one that I know I couldn’t be away from her for more than 5 minutes.

I just lay down on top of her, the funny thing is we’re both still clothed, I don’t think we’ve ever actually done this, usually some pieces of clothing are on the floor by now. And to tell you the truth I can’t take it like this. Next thing I know I’m taking off her shirt and so am I. I take off her pants just leaving her in panties, a g-string to be more exact, so thin, it literally could be used some dental floss.

I lie down and take off my pants and next thing I know, she’s straddling me, and placing butterfly kisses on my jaw line. She starts going down and down stopping at my bra, she smiles as she notices it’s the bra she bought me a couple of months ago. She kisses the area in between of my breasts. Apparently she wants to tease me this time. And I’m not in the mood.

I squeeze my breasts together hoping she gets the hint, and oh, she got the hint, but she doesn’t care, she just kept playing around. I pull her hair motioning for her to come back up and as she does I flip her over.

Now I’m on top and in the dominant position which is what I love. I do the same thing to her, miss her pulse points on purpose, knowing she hates it but loves it at the same time. I feel her panties and see that they’re wet again, and I love that I can do that. I stick two fingers into her, and I definitely plan on making her cum all over again.