Our Love Goes On and On

You Know Me

"Mmm."

"Shh."

"Baby."

"Shh."

"Stop shh-ing me."

"You're getting loud."

"Excuse me for enjoying it."

"I haven't even gave you the good stuff yet."

"I'm waiting patiently."

"You look beautiful by the way."

"Are you just saying that?"

"No. I find you to be the most beautiful woman in the world."

"Aren't I your fourth? Are you comparing me to your other three lovers?"

He chuckled, "They have nothing on you."

"Come on, give me the good stuff, I can only stay horny for so long."

"I can see that."

He was fond of the lust in her eyes anytime they'd have sex. She wasn't the easiest person to please at times, and to have her be so pleased in those moments, meant something to him.

"Can I tell you something?"

"After you go in or before?"

Oh yeah, he had her good. She wanted it bad.

"Depends."

"You're not the only one who has a hand, I hope you remember that."

She was so fiesty.

"Come on, I'm ready for you." She told him.

She was laid on her back at the edge of their hotel bed, her foot barely resting on his shoulder considering how tall he was.

"You sure?"

"Yes, now please--"

He pushed in ever so gently.

He loved the lip bite and how she held her breath until she realized exactly what was going on and how it made her body feel.

"Thank you." She managed to get out a few words, biting her lip again when he pressed his body down onto her.

He maneuvered his hand behind her back and lifted her off of the bed, placing her in his lap once he sat underneath her.

He kissed her neck, teasing her, feeling her insides tighten around him.

"Ro," she whimpered, throwing her arms around him.

He waited until she gave him some kind of signal that she was ready. He cared too much about this woman to just go at it. He wanted her to enjoy it just as much as he did.

She gave his back a small rub and he looked down at her (even in his lap she was tiny), seeing her eyes closed, waiting for him to go and find his rhythm inside of her.

And he did.

It wasn't hard to find some type of rhythm when you've had sex with the same person for this long. But shaking things up a bit kept it interesting and usually ended in her wanting more.

"Oh my God."

He bent down in her ear and released a growl, which almost always got her going.

He wasn't satisfied with that position, and the second he felt a trickle of sweat between the two of them, he laid flat on his back, waiting for her to take over (she loved it almost as much as he did).