As quick as the ecstasy had started, it stopped. He was soon kissing
her once more. This time, though, the kiss was much more urgent. He needed her and she needed him.
He sucked on her bottom lip before pulling away. She watched him
remove his boxers and throw them carelessly to the floor.
She stared him up and down. He looked amazing.
'Surely I am the luckiest woman on this Earth.' She thought as
he crawled towards her again.
She stared his body up and down once more. He was so muscular
and sexy. His body was a work of art.
"Are you ready for this?" She heard him whisper.
She took a deep breath.
"I've never been more ready." She answered.
She winced in pain at first, but soon she felt nothing more than
pleasure.
Their breathing quickened and soon the room was filled with gasps,
moans and cries of excitement.
The room began to spin and the bed seemed to be moving as she
felt a rush of warmth.
Her body once more broke out in goose pimples and she began to
shake with sheer sexual excitement.
He collapsed down beside her and held her in his strong arms.
She buried her head in his soft, sweaty chest hair. Even covered
in beads of sweat, this man smelt good.
He ran his fingers through her long, dark hair as he stared into
her eyes.
"That was..." He paused to get his breath back, "...amazing."
"Mmmm," She agreed.
They lay in silence for a moment or two. She suddenly felt drawn
to his neck, it looked so sweet even though it was covered with bitter sweat.
Before she knew it, her lips were pressed against the flesh.
She felt him gulp as she sucked at his neck. His skin tasted so
good that she never wanted to let him go.
When her lips finally did part, she left a black and blue mark.
She kissed it gently.
She could tell that his heartbeat had quickened once more.
She kissed his soft lips tenderly and ran her fingers through
his sandy blonde hair. It was soft to touch and it felt good to be so close to him. To be so intimate.
She could feel his hot breath on her as she cuddled closer to
him.
She felt her eyelids become heavy and begin to close. Darren could
see how tired she looked and started to stroke her forehead lovingly.
"Relax. Close your eyes, I'm still going to be here in the morning."
He whispered as he kissed her forehead.
"I love you, Darren." She sighed as hugged him.
"I love you too." He said.
He saw that her eyes were closed and her breathing had slowed
down. He smiled at her as she slept in his arms.
Soon, he joined her in the world of slumber, hoping to meet her
once more in the sweetest of dreams.
© Rebecca Crossan 2003