I understand sex is hot but when you look closely, there’s so much more.
Her scent there’s nothing like it. She is wet and frisky. Not the frisky that might come to mind but her own style. The smile and giggle when I nibble her ear and kiss her neck. The special way her body moves, the way she curls her toes just before a release.
When we have been so busy for weeks and exhausted beyond words these moments become extra special.
I read her body to get her to that place at that point; she makes that perfect erotic sound. That sound that is just for me, a response to my touch, and I know that I have done this for her, for us both. It’s these moments, this coming together that energizes our bond, ignites my love for her.
At the end we lay curled up together, wet and sticky; in that moment we are there just for each other.
Our relationship feeds my soul. My hope is that I will always give her as much as she gives me. At times like this, we are reminded how much our partners mean to us.
