Carlos looked down at you and smiled, brushing his fingers against your cheek and moving them to your lips, feeling them before taking your chin between his fingers and pulling you up into a kiss. Pulling away, he leaned to your ear.
"Don't you just love the feeling of my fingertips circling your lips?" He sang, soft and hoarse, sending chills down your spine. As he tugged your shirt up and off of your body, he continued to growl lyrics into your ear.
"If your muscles are wound up and tight, then I will loosen up the knots until it feels right."
By the time you were both undressed, Carlos was laying on you in the bed, tracing his fingers up your sides and placing kisses on your neck. Shifting slightly, he pushed into you slowly, allowing you to tighten your grip on his arms.
"Don't you just love the desire taking hold of you? Well, I can tell you do."
Moving his hips against yours in a steady rhythm, he took your earlobe between your teeth and tugged gently, smirking when he heard you moan.
"I know all of your favorite spots, and tonight we're going to connect the dots."
He kissed your temple, then your pulse point, then your collarbone. Taking hold of your hips, he continued to thrust into you, allowing you to moan and writhe underneath his weight.
After a few minutes, you can feel yourself start to let go, crying out Carlos' name while he groans yours, and you're both spent.
"If your ears just ache from listening, then I'll supply the remedy in the melodies I sing."
You chuckle and kiss him before snuggling up to his chest and falling asleep.