The tips of her soft blonde hair tickled his nose. It reminded him of the roses that she had picked the night before. She had put them in a vase in the bathroom. The yellow ones always smelled the best. The red ones matched the hand towels that she had so neatly hung on the towel rack. The white ones had a light tint to them, bringing out the off white color of the room.
She smelled like men's cologne even as she slept. She liked the smell of it on her men so she used it on herself to remind her of what she was missing for so long. She finally had a man who truly cared for her. He wasn't a beater. He wasn't a cheater. He was genuine.
He reached up to itch his nose. He was barely awake. He grabbed a loose bit on her hair and touched his cheek with it. So soft to the touch. It was no coincidence that it was attached to a beautiful woman. In his eyes, she was the lone butterfly that floats through the sky while the sun sets in the background. She was a pleasure to watch.
He would watch her walk through the aisle of the grocery store. Her feet glided across the floor as her ass swung perfectly in tune with each step. Her hair would sway with each stroke of her arms.
He would occasionally fall behind intentionally to watch other guys look at her. This made him feel even more egotistical about himself. He needed that feeling. She was not good at showing enough emotion for him. Her past was checkered with abuse: drugs, alcohol, physical, mental, and emotional.
She was trying to come to terms with how she would recover from such a reckless past when he met her. He was supportive, yet his methods were unrefined. He had never been with a woman like her before. She was definitely an original. She just didn't understand how special she was and how much she meant to him. She would look back at her past and was glad that he hadn't seen her back then. She was embarrassed of the things she had done sometimes. It was difficult for her to expose her true soul to him.
He laid her hair back gently on her pillow. He could still smell her hair on his face as he placed his hand onto her right hip as she slept on her left side.
His hand naturally fell to her waist as he relaxed, so he reached around farther to touch her stomach. He touched the piercings on her navel and let it go at that.
As he began to doze off he saw her body moving with every breath. He smiled. He was finally happy. He had found her.
His own demons were difficult enough for him. His past was also just as checkered as hers, but his included more relationships than her. He had been married before and had done some horrible things to his ex-wife. He wrestled with those for years, even after they had been divorced. He himself had gone to Rehab about 14 months before he met her. He had rejected the program that they taught and continued to drink. The strength he had found came partly from meeting her. She needed him to be sober. She needed to him to be strong. She needed him to love her.
The remainder of his happiness came from knowing that he could do anything now. He was not tied to the bottle. He could pursue any career. He could talk to anyone. He had found a community that accepted him, yet he could leave at any time to pursue whatever his heart desired.
His heart desired her.
His mind was not ready for her though. It made him a little sad to think about it. She had come a long way and he didn't want to jeopardize the results that she had gained so far.
He was to be challenged daily. But he knew deep down inside that they were to be together.
She knew it too.
They were soul mates as she put it.
But can soul mates be lovers? Can they really break through to become each other's absolute sexual partners?
She loved the way that he made her cum almost every time. He tried his hardest to make it happen for her each time they had sex. She even loved to watch him. She would peek at him during sex to look at the expressions on his face.
He meant every thrust.
He meant it from his heart.
Just as he was almost asleep, she repositioned herself. She moved her ass closer to him and grabbed his hand simultaneously. She took his hand and moved it between her breasts.
My god, her tits! They had been nicely reduced to a large handful. He slowly caressed her tits. He grabbed them lightly as he pulled himself closer to her back. His cock was now pushed right up to her tight ass and it had begun to grow, just from touching her.
He strained his head forward towards her shoulder. He was able to get his lips onto her shoulder for a gentle kiss before biting her shoulder. She flinched as she grabbed his hand again.
His left hand was now resting behind her head. He grabbed a handful of her soft hair and pulled it towards him.
He slowly licked her right ear as she guided his hand across her chest. She led him up to her neck and then straight down to her pierced navel. She left his hand there as she put her own finger into her wet pussy.
As she lay there on her left side, she moved her right leg up and over his legs. Her legs were now spread wide as she plunged two fingers inside herself.
He stroked her hair lightly in his hand and was feverishly sucking on her earlobe.
Her fingers were soaked with pussy juice. She slipped them out and wiped them on his cheek near his mouth.
He could feel the wetness on his cheek start to cool as she reached for her pussy again. She reached between her thighs and touched the tip of his cock, which was now fully erect.
She wanted him now. She wanted him inside her. Every breath got deeper as she fingered his cock between her index and middle finger.
She pushed the head of his fabulous cock against her pussy lips several times. She slowly moved her hips up higher onto his and pushed his cock into her with two fingers.
He let go of her hair as she sat up slowly, facing away from him.
He could feel the walls of her vagina pulsing as she bent forward and grabbed his ankles.
She pushed his ankles down and put them together. Her knees straddled the outsides of his thighs and she slowly moved her hips off his waist.
She plunged down onto his cock and held herself there, grinding away into his hips.
A large white pool of her cum had formed at the bottom of her pussy. He reached up and took each of her ass cheeks in his hands and squeezed them together.
She lifted her hips up again. He used the side of his right index finger to swipe at the sticky puddle of cum. Half of it stuck to his finger. He positioned his finger over his mouth, eager to taste her.
Her ass suddenly fell onto his cock again, swallowing it like a kayak in a hurricane.
It jolted his entire body!
His finger full of cum hit him square in the upper lip. He submerged his finger into his mouth and wrapped his tongue around it, slowly savoring her pussy.
She dragged her hips towards his feet, her hands grabbing the sides of each foot. She massaged the arches of his feet.
He let out a groan. His cock was about ready to snap. She kept pressure on it and slowly rode him up and down. The tip of his dick was almost coming out of her on each upswing. She angled her hips when she engulfed him. She could fell him pressing against the wall of her rectum.
"Just a little bit," she said quietly.
He glanced over to the nightstand. The motion lotion was still there.
She rose slowly; moving her hips back and forth, and then fell again with a thunderous clap onto his hips.
He whimpered as she ground herself into him and pinned him to the bed.
He reached over to grab the lotion and with one motion flipped the top.
He squeezed a considerable amount onto her lower back and returned the bottle to the nightstand.
He watched the lotion drip down the small of her back. As it reached the crack of her perfect ass, it came together like two streams meeting each other in the wilderness. They combined and picked up speed and volume. It covered her entire anus in seconds.
He used only his fingertips to rub the excess lotion across her back and her ass.
She raised her ass up in the air while keeping her back straight. She only moved her hips. It was a site to see. My God. The strength in that little body of hers.
He flattened his hands and used his palms to cover the under side of her ass.
As he moved his hands back towards her back, she squeezed her pussy and pushed down. The lotion now covered his waist too from touching her ass.
