Legs entwined.
Breathy laughs.
Long, deep kisses.
The sun beams overhead, highlighting the spattering of freckles that span her nose, the blonde that streaks her hair, and the pink that fills her cheeks as she lies beneath me.
It's like we've been here a thousand times before.
Yet it also feels like the first.
My stomach is jittery.
My heart pounds.
My chest is full.
Of love.
Adoration.
Desire.
I shift, not wanting her to feel how much she affects me, but her fingers dig into my back and pull me flush against her. "I like knowing you want me."