(Fonte: justhesex)
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She opened one eye drowsily and saw the pale dawn light starting to creep through the crack in the curtains. It was early morning, and she was safe in his arms; her favourite place to be. She snuggled down closer into his body and he stirred a little, his breath warm in her ear. Her mind began to wander lazily, with languid thoughts of him…..
She loved waking up with his insistent erection pressed thick & heavy into the small of her back
She loved the feel of his strong arms around her body and his hot breath gently tickling her ear
She loved the way his long dark eyelashes fanned out on his cheeks as he slept
She loved the taste of his salty lips after he had been swimming in the sea
She loved his incessant, probing intellect and his quick sense of humour
She loved the way his lips twitched before he spoke as he thought about what to say
She loved the way his deep green eyes betrayed his emotions
She loved his humanity, the way he reached out to people in a way that she never could
She loved the sound of his soft, throaty voice
She loved his long sensual fingers and his tender lips moving slowly over her body
She loved the feel of his long lean muscles rippling under his sweat soaked skin as he made love to her
She loved the feel of his hands angling her hips as he drove fiercely, desperately, deeply, into her
She loved the way he took her, filled her, satisfied her
She loved his relentless and passionate need for her
She adored him
She ached for him
She loved him.
He felt her stir in his arms. She wriggled back into him and he breathed deeply, inhaling her sleepy morning scent. Her small body was soft and warm and delicious, and he eased her closer into him, enjoying the feel of her ass pressed against his cock. His mind began to wander lazily, with languid thoughts of her……
He loved the intoxicating softness of her body, the curve of her hip, the swell of her breast, the warm soft flesh of her thighs
He loved her clear blue eyes, the colour of the sea on a hot summer’s day
He loved that she loved him, when he thought that no one would ever love him again
He loved the scent of her soft hair as it fell around her shoulders, the way it tickled his nose as they lay together
He loved her compassion, her warm smile, her gentle laugh
He loved the way she would make love to him in the ocean because she knew that was what he needed
He loved that she was addicted to candy just like a little girl
He loved that she was always melting and wet and ready for him when he needed her to be a woman
He loved her fingernails digging passionately, desperately into his back
He loved her hands playing idly with his chest hair
He loved her quick mind, her fierce determination, her strength
He loved that she wore dresses just to please him
He loved her when she cried, when her soft heart, that she tried so vainly to keep hidden, had been touched
He loved her falling asleep in his arms
He worshipped her
He wanted her
He loved her.
~ Isabella ~
(Fonte: sinneer-girl)
