the passion ; the pleasure i endured when vinnie and i had sex. it was a feeling i couldn't keep up with simply because it was so good. i could never get tired of it though my body may show the signs - messy hair, smudged makeup, droopy eyes. it was all worth it. vinnie was worth it. the way he would caress my skin, and look at me like i was the most beautiful girl even though he'd just ruined me. the way he care for me afterwards was what made me love him even more. he'd run a nice, warm, relaxing bath for me, he'd make sure it was the right temperature and then puts the oils and bath salts. he places me gently into the bath and sits behind me, gently washing me with the washcloth. laying gentle kisses on my shoulder-neck area as he takes care of me.
"let's get you cleaned up" he kisses my cheek
"you did so good for me" he continues his unending praises
"you're beautiful baby" he stares into my eyes
"do you feel alright" he always puts my well-being first. he'd whisper sweet nothings to me as he continues to care for me
he helps me out the bath and helps me with my skincare and carries me back to our bedroom, he then puts one of his t-shirts on me and places me into bed we cuddle until we slowly drift to sleep in each other's arms.
"let me take care of you" he'd whisper.
author note
i wanted this out of my drafts. it's been there since last year, it was too short that's why i never published it but whatever.
wow 3 updates in like 2 days?!
i've had the sudden burst of energy to write
thank you! i love you all
190k what the fuck?!
-jordyn
