There Is Magic In The Way She Comes It Sit Over Me With The Slightest Of Tugs. That Knowing She Wants

I try to tell her that I would, then I do and she can’t walk straight. I’m ok taking my time.

Me unable to help myself as she reads the latest things I made for her. I know it will take a bit to finish, but I love giving her just a little more.

Current Mood:

Waking up next to her in the middle of the night. Moving up close and letting my hand start to explore her body. Kiss her slow, along her shoulder while moving in subtle ways. Let her wake up to the sensations until we are both half awake and needing each other.

Even the strongest bonds can get lost in the fog. You may even find that you've gone much farther into it than you thought. Give it time and know you can find each other again, no matter the distance.

“I said right here.”

I love those nights, the ones she says little with words but volumes in non verbals. In those moments, all you can do is submit.

I will always take time to ease her stress, to let her relax and be pampered, worshipped.

He knows I’ve had a long week..

And he knows just how to make it better..

He knows exactly what I Love…

It's been days non-stop.

Get home and we both crave each other.

Wake up needed it all over again.

This is the difference between scratching an itch and having someone so good you need more.

Current Mood:

Tie her hands behind her back, slip a blindfold on her, and take my time.

Trace my fingers along every curve.

Kiss in the warmest spots.

Listen to her desires rising.

Then give her everything until her body shakes.