He comes to my bed and climbs on top of me. Sitting up, his hands drag lazily across my body, waking me from my sleep. His hands run up my sides, tracing the curves of my waist and raising my arms over my head, as he follows the the contours of my breasts, until his hands rest against my breasts. His mouth comes forward to take one is his mouth. His lips full and warm, his tongue gently caressing the nipple as his lips suck gently.

A gasp escapes as my mouth falls open. I accept his gentle assault as he caresses my other breast with his fingers. Running his smooth fingertips over my flesh, bringing the blood to the surface, increasing my sensitivity to his touch. His mouth moves forward and he kisses me, softly. Pressing his lips against mine, and making the connection, slightly dipping his tongue into my mouth, but kissing me more with the pressing of his lips, and gentle suction on mine. The heat between us builds as our kissing becomes a bit more breathless, more passionate. His fingers lace between mine, over my head. He grips them, pressing them down into the pillow I am resting my head on.

Dragging his lips away from mine, he pushes my face sideways, moving down to my neck. Kissing his way down, I hear him groaning. Mumbling about the smell of my flesh, the taste of my skin. I feel his erection pressing against my pelvis and I gently push against him. He nibbles and sucks at my jaw- his favorite spot. He leans in and sucks on my earlobe, making me giggle and purr at the same time. His tongue sweeps in towards my ear sending chills down my neck. ahhhh, mmmmm. He breathes into my ear, almost making me dizzy with the sensation that I’ve loved since I was making out in backseats. He knows this. He knows what it takes to get me going.

He positions him self between my legs. I spread my legs and bend them up at his hips- giving him full access to my pussy. I reach for him, running my fingers through his hair. Looking up at him. Wanting him. Needing him. For all the gentleness of this moment, my pussy was dripping with need. His tender touch almost thrills me more than when he fucks me like his whore. His cock slides into me. I am slick and warm and he glides in, my warm slit surrounding his cock as he enters me. I whimper in pleasure.

We push against each other, his thrusts moving forward and up, mine moving down towards him. His cock slides in and out of me, as I watch his face. He is staring down at me, watching me, adoring me. My hands travel down his back, to his ass, that I pull towards me so our pelvis’ match. His cock is sunk into me, and his thrusts move up and down over me. His cock rubbing and grinding into me. Grazing my g-spot that is swollen and sensitive, and the base of his cock, is rubbing against my clit. Back and forth, pushing against me, grinding… My cunt is burning and aching.

My hands are gripping him, pulling him closer- moving against him, my hips rocking against him. Reaching, grasping, pleading. He is moving with me, giving to me. Our eyes lock, as his burn through me. He sees me. Sees through me. All that I am. All I have ever been. This moment, he fills the empty spaces, and we are one. We belong here, to each other. To this space in time.

His cock thickens and pulses inside me as my back arches to take him in deeper and press throbbing clit against him. We are animalistic in our movements, my hands gripping, my nails digging into his flesh, and moving him on me. My body exploding, melting into his. His voice, thick and deep- he moans out my name and I am liquid. My sex, my heart, my brain. All of it melts into pleasure that is flowing through me, through him.

He cradles my orgasm and he finds his own and meets me at my peak. Our bodies never stop moving, but now it’s mere instinct that keeps up going. My flesh consumes his as he soaks inside my sex. His lips fall on mine and he kisses me, licking, biting, his words dripping into my mouth. The search for the myself is completed- lost in the haze of emotion, lust, and need- I find myself, here. In the comfort of he who inspires me. He is what brings me here. And he is who will keep me here.