Love

As she lays her face buried in the down comforter, the moonlight dances across her ivory skin. Breath entering and exiting her body. Her long chestnut hair cascading across her back. She is beautiful. I quietly lay beside her, leg strewn across hers. Inhaling her enticing scent, soft lips placing delicate kisses across her body,  hands roaming over her supple skin. Her breath quickens, heart pounds, her legs open slightly. My tongue exploring her taste is eurphoric. My fingers deli sting searching for that place that makes her gasps. I find her sweet spot. Softly, playfully stroking she utters a sound from deep inside. Her hips rising to meet me. Hold her hands above her head, slowly sliding my fingers inside her. Her warmth enveloping me. Moving dilberatly harder, slowly bringing her to ectasy. Tightening my grasp on her wrist, placing more weight across her legs. Moving steadily, rthymically bringing her to orgasam again and again. I finally release her slowly completely. Covering her body with light lips and soft stroke. She shudders with each touch. I gently rest my hand on her hip as she drift off to sleep