With him, it was sensual.
He was soft and kissed her gently.
The change of pace made her feel wanted for who she was, not only for her body.
He touched her soft skin, velvety and smooth.
He kissed her back and her neck.
He stroked her hair and touched her face.
He was sensual, and she was special to him.
He softly, gently licked and kissed her clit.
He was not rough… like she’s used to.
He was eager to please, and he did.
She straddled him as he entered her. They moaned together.
He told her she was beautiful.
She was reminded of how it felt to be lusted for,
and it felt good.
I love you
You know you’re in love when you can say anything to the person and you know they won’t laugh at you. When you can see their face when you close your eyes. When you can still feel their arms around you holding you tight long after they are gone. When you can still taste their kiss after you have said goodbye. You can tell your in love when you miss them before they are gone. When their voice lingers in your ears. When their presence eases any pain. When their name sends chills down your spine. When they are the only thing you can think about. You know you are in love when you can see all their hopes and dreams and their soul when you look into their eyes. When they call you at four in the morning, “I love you” and mean it. When your tears stain not only there shirt, but also their heart. When they are hurt just because of these tears. When even a simple chore done with them can become a lasting memory. Ultimately, you know you are in love when you can’t imagine living without them, and can’t figure how did you live before you knew them. When they fulfill every need and without them you are incomplete. The love of someone else completes the heart, and sound and mind all at once
I live you
I love you
I want you
Forever
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