Can you imagine how much easier it would be to fall in love if we just accepted that it can come from anywhere? If we got rid of the image and replaced it with a feeling. They have to look like this or make this much. No! They have to love me for me. For what I am and what I might be. They have to want the best for me. They have to love me. If we focused on love, we would be happier.
Like she was. She was happier. She had love and this time it was real. She knew it but no one else did. Of course, being private was something she was known for but this was different. It wasn't just private, it was a secret. Both parties agreed to it to preserve what they had. The love they had. They had the best love story, but it may never get told.
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His hands moved up and down her back as she slowly moved against him. She held the sides of his face and looked deep into his eyes, as if to search for something buried deep inside. He looked back at her with his mind being focused on the tasks at hand. Her pleasure. Her love. Her satisfaction. She shall not be left unsatisfied or loved. She will be left with a yearning for more.
Her body called out to him as the fire within her grew hotter. The cold air blew through the open window but it could not cool down the love she had for him, that was so hot, it would burn anyone who came near it. She loved the fire and so did he.
It showed in the way he kissed her across her chest and neck. The way he caressed her skin and held her with a grip tight enough to hold her in place but not too tight that it would hurt her. Although, she wouldn't turn down the opportunity for such painful pleasure. Especially with him.
Feeling an urge within him, he began to move his body in sync with hers, resulting in a pleasure so intense that eye contact between them was instantly broken. Her head faced the ceiling as a symphony of moans arose from her chest. The hands that were on his hand were now secured on his shoulders. Moving them across his arms, she felt the contractions of his muscles, as he delivered pleasure beyond comprehension to her body.
As passions grew hotter and faster, the lovers kept hold of each other. Her muscles clenched around him, making him aware of her rapidly approaching peak. This pulled him even closer to his. They were always amazed at their synchronization during intimate moments but never questioned it. What's understood never has to be explained.
Nails dug into skin. Tongues fought for dominance. Sweat cascaded down each of them before mixing with each other. All very gratifying. But none as gratifying as this moment. The moment when two souls ceased to exist on their own but as one. When the love of one mixes with the other. How amazing and satisfying.
Calmness and focus was regained by the lovers as they shared small kisses. Maneuvering slowly, he turned on his side to place her head on the pillow. He pulled the sheets that had been tangled between them, to cover their now cold, naked bodies before laying down. Naturally, she moved herself into his embrace and drifted off to sleep, but not before whispering the same words she's spoken to him every night for the past two years. "I love you." And with that, she drifted to sleep.
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