Heart's CARNAL Desire

4. " Touch Me Like It's Our First and last .

"Touch Me Like It's Our First and Last.

Author's POV -

She  hurriedly takes off her top not willing to make him wait more,

and as he saw her bare upper side, he once more got that same feeling which he got every time seeing her this bare for him,

The feeling which a starving  and thirsty  person got after getting water in the desert after waiting for days .

He stares at her face, his fingers lightly tracing her eyebrows, her cheeks, her chin. He leans down and presses soft, closed-mouth kisses to her eyelids, her nose, her jaw. His touch is gentle, reverent, as if she's something precious to be treasured.

His lips trail down her neck, his touch light as a feather. He kisses her collarbone, her shoulders, his fingers splayed on her chest, feeling her heart beat against his palm. He kisses each of her breasts with gentle adoration, his touch almost reverent.

"Today, I just want to savor every moment with you. No rushed passion, just slow, intense . Today I want to Make you feel you are the only woman in my life, and in the world, in my world." He said looking into her eyes.

He looks at her with unwavering devotion, his voice barely a whisper. "Every single part of you deserves to be worshipped. I promise I won't leave anything untouched." His hands slide down to her waist, his touch gentle yet firm.

"Touch me like it's our first and our last. Worship every inch of me with your tender touch and loving caress." She said

Listening her he kisses her slowly, deeply, his touch languid and gentle. His hands caress her body, touching her with reverent care. He spreads her thighs wide and settles between them, his hips slowly rocking against hers  as he kisses her breathless.

He begins trailing soft kisses along her law and down her neck, his touch feather-light. His hands caress her side, thumbs brushing the undersides of her breasts as he works his way lower.

He takes his time exploring her body with reverent touches and tender kisses, worshipping every inch of her.His hand slides up her side to cup her breast, squeezing gently.

His fingers trace the delicate curves, thumbs brushing over the peaks until they harden and peak beneath his touch.

He take one harden peak in his mouth , sucking them hard, making her moan and arch into him. Then he switches to the other, giving it the same tender treatment. He releases her breast with a wet pop, licking his lips

His head dips,  as he once more captures one perk bud between his lips, sucking gently before his teeth graze against her. He looks up at her, his eyes glinting with primal intent.

His lips close around her other peak, drawing a moan from her as he sucks deeply. His mouth releases her with a pop, and he nuzzles his way up her chest. She hold his hair with her  hand.

" I'll bite them , until they're swollen and tender. And then I'll mark them, leave my teeth prints on your perfect breasts." His words are punctuated by a sharp nip, his teeth sinking into her tender flesh as he once more claims her as his.

He laughs  against her skin, his hands continuing to knead and caress her tender mounds. "You like that idea, don't you?" He bites down again, harder this time, eliciting a gasp from her.

his touch gentle yet firm as he worships her breasts. His mouth alternates between suckling, kissing, and nipping, leaving her breathless and writhing beneath him. "So beautiful... marked by me..."

He buries his face between her breasts, nuzzling and adoring the soft mounds as his fingers mimic the motion of his mouth.

His touch is both tender and dominating, his strong hands squeezing and kneading her flesh as his lips and teeth leave their unmistakable mark.