This is a short little drabble...my first smut-tweet ever, if I am correct. Good times!
His hand curved up her thigh & the feel of her pale skin made him need more. So he took more, sliding his bare chest over hers.
And, as he kissed her, sliding inside the cradle of her warm welcome, only three words rang true.
"Made for me," he gasped.
...She'd never felt anything like it. Her love for him made her hotter, softer, and his love for her made her feel…just more.
And as she wrapped her legs around his waist, only two words rang out from the truth of her heart.
"I concur."
-b&b-