She lay there breathless in his arms. His lips just inches from hers. She loved him so much. The way he made her body writhe in pleasure. He kissed her again, his fingers snaking through her hair as he gripped it and kissed her harder. A moan slipped from her. Her heart pounding in delight. His free hand massaging her breasts gently but firmly. She wiggled beneath him as an ache began to develop between her legs. He looked up at her and smiled. His brown eyes twinkling with a familiar emotion. He dipped his head to gently kiss her lips, then slowly down to her neck. He untangled his fingers from her hair. He kissed down her body too her breasts as one hand played with her swollen nipple and his other hand slipped to her waist. The other swollen nipple was being teased with his mouth. She gasped and arched her back against him. He sucked a little harder loving the reaction she was giving to him.
He kissed down to her navel, dipping his tongue into it. His two hands on her breasts gently twisting and rolling the swollen nubs in his fingers. His mouth dangerously close to her gushing mound. She clamped her legs together and wiggled against him probably trying to get some kind of relief from his wandering lips. He kissed her cleanly shaved mound, watching up at her to see her face. She was lovely, her swollen pink lips were parted as she gasped and moaned softly. Her back was slightly arched as her perky nips stood firm with all their glory. His. He was the only person who could elicit this kind of response from her. The unguarded abandon she gifted to him. Her trust turned him on even more. The way she'd part her legs at the simple touch of his finger. The way she molded against him when they made out. Her nipples massaging his chest as she rubbed against him. The way she gasped and moaned when he wrapped his fingers around her neck. The way she mewed in pleasure around his fingers.