"Oh, Vince!" I moaned. He had locked me in his arms and was showering my neck and breasts with his kisses. His hands were cupping my other breast and the other was brushing down my ear to my neck and to God knows where.
His lips hungrily searched for my lips, and he kissed me gently and lovingly, enough to make my heart melt and go down to flutters. I reached for the back of his neck and grabbed a handful of his tresses, feeling the softness of his hair between my fingers.
He was extremely sweet today.
Before I knew it, he had unclothed both of us, and was thrusting inside of me repeatedly; gently, softly. It was like he was teasing me or he was in deep thought but was still in the moment.
We both reached our peak and he collapsed on top of me and kissed me on the lips; a soft, gentle little kiss like he used it as an excuse to look at me in the eye.
I smiled at him and I felt my eyes drooping. He rolled off of me to remove his heavy weight on me and laid beside me. He covered his blanket over me and I felt his hand over my waist, tugging me closer.
I let myself drift to sleep. I didn't know if I was dreaming or hearing things, but I heard him say something before I blacked out.
"I love you, Kaye."
