Love of my life

The night is yours

"My love... My love!" Patrick said adoringly, through heated kisses.

"Oh!" Vera was overwhelmed by his passion.

The kiss was more and more passionate, as Patrick pressed her on the door.

"Ah!" Vera screamed with pleasure and surprise, feeling his erection against her inner parts.

Patrick broke the kiss, as Vera tried to reach his lips. He cupped her face gently, and looked at her in the eyes, in her gorgeous, silver eyes.

"Are you sure you want to do this, love? I will stop anytime, no matter how hard I am, no matter how much I desire you."

Vera cupped his face in return.

"Yes."

The kiss he gave her as an answer made her yelp, made her knees shake, and she had to hold onto him to not fall. In all response, he lifted her on her feet, made her twirl before picking her up, kissing her again, carrying her like she was an inastimable treasure and laid her on the bed so gently that she didn't even feel the contact when her head touched the pillow.

He started to kiss her again, and removing her clothes at the same time, kissing every inch of skin he unveiled. He almost had a heart attack when she was only in her underwear. Her body was even more beautiful than he'd ever could have imagined, or even dreamed of, in his dreams. When he felt Vera's hand on his forehead, he realized he was sweating.

"What is it?" she said, in a sweet and worried voice.

"You're so beautiful. You're even more beautiful than in my dreams."

Vera blushed. "Have you ever dreamed about me?"

"Always. Since the day I saw you."

Seeing Vera's eyes starting to cry, he apologized, worried.

"Did I offend you? Why are you crying, love?"

"Oh, no! On the contrary, I am so touched by the way you claim to love me."

"I don't claim it, I do! And tonight, I'm gonna show it to you."

"Oh! Oh, stop talking, stop! Just stop!" she said, caressing his face and his lips, seductively.

He quickly grabbed the hint, and resumed kissing her, kissing her lips, her neck.

"Stop!" 

He was crushed. She wanted to end it there. Understanding, he kissed her forehead, and made to get up, but she grabbed his shoulders desperately, caressing his shirt. He watched, transfixed, as she removed his shirt, and her gorgeous eyes filled with wonder at the sight of his muscular and sculpted trunk being exposed. He was so in love in that moment he could kiss her again, but he watched, transfixed, as she undressed him, exposing his trunk, arms and abdomen, caressing it with her fine hands. Her touch was intoxicating. He flinched in surprise and lust when she went souther and souther. His erection was now so big he growled in pain. She looked at him, and looking at his sweated face, understood what was happening. She opened his belt and helped him out from his trousers. Her mouth opened up in surprise when she saw the impressive bulge in his pants. It seemed to be larger and bigger than her husband's. Her mouth watered. He saw what was happening, and his erection became even larger, if that was possible, twitching. He threw his head back for the pain. She quickly removed his boxers, and almost yelped in awe, seeing his hardened member reach his stomach, impossibly hard. He was perfect. That gorgeous man wanted her. The thought of having his large member inside her, and him taking her, her panties soaked with her juice. She was so wet, wet like she'd never been in all her life.