Matrimony

MatrimonyShe sleeps, her face a picture painted by the sweet dreams that have her undivided attention.She smiles and he wonders as he watches her, what she might have to smile about, perhaps it is he.He strokes her soft cheek as he rests his chin on the upturned palm of his hand, his elbow taking the weight of his heavy head, and it is heavy too because he?s had a hard day.She had wanted to stay up for his awaited return but sleep found her before he did.He talks to her, he unburdens himself for the simple release. He imagines her response, for he knows her well.?I love you? he finalises before sealing it with a gentle kiss to her mouth.?Mm? she quietly mews before whispering that she loves him more. She smiles though her eyes remained closed.He pulls her close to him and takes in her warmth, and the sweet smell of her freshly washed hair.His cock stirs escort izmit in his pants and presses gently into her side, she recognises it instantly despite her sleepy state and considers for a second whether she should act on it or sleep beside him, their moment untouched by sex.She remembers how exquisite his hard cock feels inside of her and cements the decision by imagining them falling asleep, his member gently throbbing inside her.Whilst she?s thinking all this, her lover, her best friend, her husband is removing his pants fervently in preparation for taking what is his.She drapes a leg backwards over him and his cock, it knows the way, is smoothly driving into her, the very first journey in being the best.?Yes? She moans before him as his cock meets her cervix and begins the journey again, encouraged, he reaches around her and claims izmit escort her full breasts.?A side order? she thinks as he tweaks her nipples simultaneously.?Having her nipples played with makes her thirsty? he thinks as his right hand slides down to her hip and grabs it to gain purchase, driving harder into her, her moisture inviting him telling him that he?s pleasing her.?You?re beautiful?, he tells her neck, his lips so close they make contact when he speaks.?Give it to me? she says and he knows now that she needs more if she is to come.His thrusts quicken and become harder, he wonders how long he will last and how great the release will be as he pounds her now and her cries grow wilder, her breath quicker.?Please? she begs as she loses control and he knows that she is close, as close as he is.Her pleading continues, the izmit kendi evi olan escort tone of her voice rising in pitch as her orgasm grabs her, her insides grab him and they explode together, milk each other until they have nothing more to share.She reaches for his hand and presses it firmly into her belly, indicating that she wants to be held tight and they sleep adjoined, their bodies sealed with sweat, their hearts slowing to a rhythm that matches.She dreams she can fly and he dreams he is invisible.Upon waking she winces as she tries to move and remembers their position, the smell of stale sex wafts between them as they separate. Her hand automatically reaches for her pussy to checks its status.She dips her fingers inside herself and finds the inevitable wetness that is a combination of his seed and her desire for him. She brings her hand up to her mouth and without deciding to do it, she slips her fingers in and sucks the juices, instantly aroused by the brazenness she apparently has no control over.She turns to face him he?s stirring slightly she notes the groggy expression on his face, the one she?s grown to love.