Our Anniversary from Year 3
He just came out of the shower with his short black hair dripping down his toned chest muscles. I feel my body tighten. I keep contact with his eyes and I remove my hair tie. My dark brown hair flows down past my shoulders. I remove the straps of my dress slowly for him. His eyes stare at my shoulders and collar bone. I feel my face flush. Why isn't he doing anything? He's just sitting there on the edge of the bed with his damp white shirt unbuttoned. His hands support his beautiful body in an upright position. He tilts his head at an angle and flashes me the most devilishly adorable smile.
I just got taken and had everything done to me within a moment. He has that effect. I slowly walk over to him my dress still clinging to my wet chest. I take my hands and place them on the damp fabric that's laying over his shoulders. His hands finally make a move for me. He grasps my hands tightly with heat. I gasp. I have an idea of what's to come.
I take my legs and straddle myself over his knees. My thighs tighten when he runs his wet finger tips from my knees up toward my stomach. I cling to him. My mouth over his neck gasping for air and lightly kissing the sides of his neck. He calls my name lightly. I feel an electric wave go from near my legs all the way up my spine to neck. My back extends back furiously and I scream his name. He takes his strong hands and supports my low back so I don't fall to the floor. He's nimbly rubbing the sides of my abdomen down to my hips. I feel myself purring and wanting to melt in his godly hands.
He picks me up and I wrap my legs around his back. My head is resting on his chest. He kisses me forcefully but in an erotically gentle way. I take my hands and ruffle and grab the sides of his hair. He grunts like a wild dog in heat. It drives me crazy and I see it in his eyes that he's feeling it too. The passion I feel just through our locked gaze. I love this. I love him. I have no doubts that he cares for me. He finally turned back to the bed and with me in his arms he is now moving along the bed on his knees. He's so resilient and wonderful. How can he be mine? Is this real life?
He tells me to let my legs relax. I smile like a child and listen to him obediently. My hands around his neck I pull him in close and kiss him. He kisses me back lovingly. I'm no longer feeling shy all I feel is that I want him. I want to do everything for him. He looks at me as though he's acknowledging what I'm thinking.
His shirt drips cold little droplets over my chest. I giggle. He realized why and with his knees on the bed he raised his torso and removed his glistening white shirt. My eyes widen. He smiles at me again in a happy, innocent, seductive way. He brings himself back down to me and his hands land beside each side of my head.
I take a deep breath in and almost forget to exhale. He leans in and I can feel his breathe on my lips. We lock eyes again, and he presses his full lips onto mine. I lock my arms around his neck again. We keep kissing again and again. As though that's the only thing we know how to do. I'm so happy, I want this moment to never end.
THE END OR TBC.