It is the power of the restraint that reaches into my slumber and pulls me from it. I am aware of my breathing changes as I become awake and I know with certainty he is awake also. Lying on my left side in the dark of the room, he is on his left side also as we spoon in the middle of our bed. Our bed, what a wondrous thought. Eyes still closed I inventory. His naked front to my nightgowned back. His cheek resting on my hair fanned over the pillows, a fragrant silken pillow case. His breath warm and moist on my neck, I hear it speed slightly as his excitement brings him to full awakening. Bodies pressed closely, shoulders to knees, pressing me to sit in his lap as we lay in our bed. His right arm draped around my waist, keeping me close, corseting me as his fingers tuck underneath between mattress and my curves.
Opening my eyes the numbers quickly in view...3:23am. Smiling softly i realize he is making good on his promise again. Reading my mind as usual, caressing my cotton gown, he whispers as he does every morning, "Sweetheart, why do you wear this, you only lose it by dawn." He chuckles softly and I feel it through him into my back. His hand flat against me, fingers splayed, as he smoothes over my tummy and glides over my hip. My breath matching his, my heart beat joining in time, I am lost to this man and my heart quakes.
"You are Mine" he whispers possessive in his adoration. "I am Yours" I whisper back in loving agreement. His roughened fingers grazing the skin of my thigh as he takes the hem of my nightgown and starts it on its slow climb. "I need You" he whispers.."I need you" plaintive now. Quiet is he as his affection and love tamp down lust and desire. More demanding will be become as those scales tip. I revel in his vulnerability knowing soon he will see my own and pay homage. Ever so slowly the climb of cotton on skin as he drags my nightie up my thighs. I hear him intake slowly and deeply as he caresses my smooth thigh and silken leg. "My God I love you" in my ear as his lips find my neck and brand me with a hard sucking kiss. I press my backside against him trapping his hard length between us. "OHHHHHH yessssss" is my reward and I press again, smiling. He holds himself still against me except his searching hand and breathing chest.
My nightie is gathered on my waist and he slips his hand underneath to flatten on my tummy, his fingers darting around and dipping in my navel, eliciting soft giggles as is his intent.
I feel him hard, hot, and thick behind me as he gives one slow thrust against me, skin on skin. My gasp at the contact stokes my passion for this man, My Love, My Heart, Passions Own. Reaching back I place my hand on his hip encouraging him to move against me, delicious tease. Quickly he complies, moving again against my naked bottom, his need apparent. His tongue gently traces the edge of my ear and a shiver dances up my spine. "Je' taime mon couer" he whispers. "Te adoro" my shuddery reply. Smoothing over my belly he moves his hand to cup the warm full weight of a breast in his hand and thumb the pebbled nipple to full erect.
