I look in his deep dark eyes and it is filled with so much raw emotions swimming in them. His soul laid vulnerablely bare for me to see. His love for me.
And then he kissed me. He kissed me with so much reverence and passion that it opened my heart and flooded it with pure emotions and imprinted every inch of my soul.
Tears running down my cheeks… I put my hands in his hair and I kiss him back. I kiss him to show him what he means to me. To make him feel how much I feel for him. With that kiss I strip my soul bare for him to see the raw emotions filling every inch of my heart and soul. So much love. For him.
His arms around me, our breath short and heavy and our foreheads touching. He kisses my nose and he holds me tight to never let me go.
And then he showed me. He took me and showed me all things he had whispered to me. His fingers touching every inch of me and God! those lips!! He worshiped every inch of my body and soul with those sinful lips.
He loved me like I was his once upon a time and ever after. Like I was his sun and moon. Like I was his air, his life. That without our connection he shall die.
He holds my face, his fingers tracing my cheeks and wiping my tears. He pulls me on top of him, my hands on his chest, my legs wrapped around him like a snake.
He looks in my eyes and then he whispers softly “Take Me”
And then everything else ceased to exist. Nothing but sheets and us.