I wake with Sunshine. 

Your breath, next to me, low and steady.

I stretch slowly. 

My body feels lazy and warm and aware of you.

With your beard burn fresh on my thighs and the smell of you all over me, I roll to face you. 

And as your eyes open, I whisper, “more.”

I am longing for your touch, to feel your body hard and on fire.

Your lips plead for me by name as you bury your face in my neck.

Pulling me into you, I hear you moan.

The heat between us as our scents mix becomes a heady cloud, thick and desperate.

Rolling around inside each other, our hands clasped, I watch your pupils dilate.

My body reels from the depth of you.

Joined and moving as one, we are turned inside out.

Breathless and satiated, we are all that exists.

To live without such a delicious love is to live without beauty, without the light of a heart that loves fully.

And to be left alone, missing the spark that makes all the fire in your belly isn’t living, it’s going through the motions, it’s settling, It’s life without color.

How do you feel about me in someone else’s arms?

Knowing another man lays inside me?

His mouth, his body pressed against mine, his hands all over the places you once touched.

How do you feel about someone else loving what you once had?

I love making you blush with intimate words whispered in your ear.

The power to make you tremble.

You knowing my carnal expressions quietly spoken are promises kept between us.

I drop my dress.

The sight of my bare back and the curve of my hips bewitches you.

I hear your breath as you trace my body with your fingers.

I step wide as you run them run down my stocking.

You sit forward and pull me in.

Nesting your mouth on the small of my back, you place a delicate kiss there and inflame my whole body.

You breathe in, surely, you can smell the dampness of my sex.

I face you, legs wide, and lower myself onto your lap, moving gently against the hard ache straining within your pants.

Your hips rock as you kiss my mouth.

I slide off your lap and beckon you to follow me up the stairs.

We fall into bed and deep inside one another.

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Straddling you in a warm embrace, your arms encircle me.

Chest to chest, I breathe you in.

The feel of your beard on my cheek, the smell of you.

I pull away to find your eyes.

I see your need staring back at me.

Pulling me back in your mouth meets mine.

My whole body flushes at the taste of you.

Your sharp intake of breath and the moan that leaves your throat as our tongues meet releases an intense heat from my core.

Your fingers on my spine are white-hot.

Our breath quickens and our heartbeats sync.

I become lost in you.

I pull up the hem of your shirt to run my fingers through the thick patch of silky hair.

Tracing the waistband of your pants.

I feel your stomach muscles flex and see your eyes roll back.

Another moan. I am done for.

Naked, you lay back, open for me.

The air around us swirling thickly.

Kissing your neck and chest, your hands are in my hair, your fingers tracing lines on my arms as I move down your body.

I crawl on top of you. You enter me and send a jolt through my whole being.

I lean in, hungry for each thrust.

I am on my back, my hair wild and legs open.

The feel of you inside me, our hands intertwined your mouth on mine elicits a feverish reaction. Intense and unrelenting.

Our need and the heat between us growing, you pull my legs around your neck.

My back arches, I look in your eyes. Your lids hooded and pupils dilated, you send me over the edge.

The intensity of my orgasm sets you off. I am filled with you.

You fall on me, chest to chest, slowly rocking in and out as you whisper my name.

You gather me in your arms, our breathing slows, and our heartbeats sync.

And I am still lost in you.