I quietly sit here and let my mind wander. Close my eyes and roll my head and it hits me. The scent of him.
I inhale deeply. Pulling him inside me. Flooding my mind with memories. My pulse quickens. Nipples bead. Panting. Warmth settles low in my stomach and I become wet.
Yes, the smell of him makes me wet.
I remember the texture of his skin, feel the weight of his body, his heat. I feel the high of being in his arms and the ache of wanting him between my teeth. God I could bite that man all evening and never get enough.
A smile spreads across my face hearing the echos of his breathing in my ear. Softly singing the words his heart wishes to express. My head bows down and I curl into his chest. More. I want more.
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holding you head against my chest....your hair in my hands.... the look in your eyes as you look up at me....I love you S.
smile crosses my face, eyes light up, I love you too.
I hope with all me heart....that you are not even half as sore as I am right now. I know my truck door will never be the same.
Was that what was hitting me in the head? Big smiles. Let's do that again.
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