My heartbeat speeds up while my eyes blink slower, and it feels like a spell is being cast over me, numbing all my other senses and heightening every sensation of Lake’s touch.
He pulls his hand away again, and moves it over my abdomen and up to my breasts, tenderly caressing my body.
Lowering his head closer to mine, his hand keeps rubbing over my body, and when he begins to caress me with a firmer touch, he suddenly crushes his mouth to mine.
Waves of tingles crash over me and unable to keep still, I bring my hands to his jaw. I turn my body into his, feeling an overwhelming need to be closer to him.
It feels as if Lake’s tongue is dancing with mine, and this time when he moves his hand down, and he pushes a finger inside of me, he begins to knead me in a way that makes sensations spin in my abdomen, creating a whirlwind of pleasure.
My breaths race into his mouth, and soon I’m left gasping. I can feel a moan build up in my chest as the whirlwind grows within me, and when the sound escapes over my lips, the wind blows through every part of my body, robbing me of my breath.
I didn’t even realize I shut my eyes, and opening them, I see Lake’s gaze locked on my face in stunned awe. Whispering, he asks, “How’s it possible that you become more beautiful every time I blink? Are you even human?”
Too breathless, and still trembling from pleasure, I can only nod.
His eyes start to shine. “Do you have any idea how much I love you?”
“Yes,” I whisper, and when I’ve managed to catch my breath, I continue, “It’s the same unconditional love I have for you. It’s so strong and endless; it will last me a thousand lifetimes.”
Lake pulls away from me, and when he steps out of his sweatpants, and I see him naked for the first time, there’s no sign of the embarrassment I thought I’d feel.
I drink in the sight of my husband, and when he’s finished rolling on the condom, and he places a knee on the bed so he can crawl over me, I reach for him.
As soon as he lowers himself to me, I wrap my arms around him. My hands brush over the broad expanse of his back, and I revel in the feel of his muscles rippling under his skin as he positions himself between my legs.
When I feel him pressing against my opening, I glance down, and the love I feel for Lake grows into something sacred as I watch him push inside of me.
When I only feel pressure and slight discomfort, my body relaxes, allowing me to focus only on how it feels to become one with Lake.
When he’s fully sheathed in me, he rests his arms on either side of my head, and his eyes find mine. His hips begin to draw back, and his lips part as a breath rushes over them. Pushing into me again his face fills with so much emotion, it escapes from his eyes and bathes me in wonderment.
We’re held captive by each other as we consummate our love. I feel him move inside of me, and knowing it will only ever be him, fills me with unspeakable joy.
Lake moves his arm down between us, and his mouth finds mine as he begins to rub the bundle of nerves above my opening. His tongue strokes mine and his thrusts speed up, each one growing with intensity as the whirlwind of sensations returns to wreak havoc inside of me.
A desperate moan rushes from me, and it only makes Lake kiss me with an urgency that makes my body writhe against his.
His breath catches, and he breaks the kiss. Locking his gaze with mine, he increases the pressure on my bundle of nerves, and my body begins to jerk beneath his with each flash of light brought on by the intense pleasure streaking through me, and it illuminates everything that I am to Lake.
His features tighten with so much emotion, it brings tears to my eyes, and as he begins to shudder against me, a tear escapes and rolls over my temple. Seeing Lake above me, I know with absolute certainty, I will never see anything as beautiful as my husband while he empties himself inside of me.
Lake brings his arm back up and rests it beside my head. He lowers his head until I feel his breaths rushing over my shoulder.
We lie still for a little while, and when our breathing starts to return to normal, he lifts his head. My gaze finds his, and when I see the tears in his eyes, another escapes from mine.
“I didn’t expect it to be so intense,” he whispers, his voice hoarse from everything we felt and shared.