0 comments/ 24097 views/ 11 favorites He Loves her By: Kitten20057 She smiled as she rested her head against his broad shoulder. He was so handsome, caring, kind. Their making just minutes before had sent her to places she had never been before. Just the thought of the way he had pumped in and out of her, taking his time and letting her enjoy the feel of him inside her, brought goose bumps to the surface. She continued to smile as he petted her back, never losing contact with her, allowing his fingers to stay in touch with her all the time. As she lay there a feeling of pure love came to her. Slowly, she slipped into a dream world. He watched her as he fell asleep and marveled at the beauty of it. She was perhaps the greatest creature God had put on this earth, and she knew nothing of it. Her life had been a hard one, but it didn't show in her outlook or her manners. She was from the south where women were either feisty or mild-mannered, but at times she could be both. There were times where she was all sweetness and light but at other, well she got lots of spankings during that time. She cooed and snuggles closer to him, almost laying on top of him. This was one of the things she did that could melt his heart. Even after they fought, she would curl into him, offering her unspoken love to him, even in her sleep. She was beauty and spice, and she loved him, even if she hadn't said it yet. He stroked her brown hair, feeling the softness of the hair and wondered when she would tell him. When would she tell him that she loved him? He relished the thought that it would be soon, that she would let it slip while they are making love, not fucking, it was never fucking to him. She made him think in ways he had never thought before. Ever since the moment she typed her first message to him, he had known she was the one. It was weird to him that he knew that he loved her, that she loved him, but neither one was brave enough to risk the heart ache that would come from the littlest of word. She rolled again this time coming to rest totally on top of him. He smiled broadly and began to caress her soft skin. He knew that she would sleep right through the caress until his tips touched her skin and she would moan softly and awaken. He often called her his Sleeping Beauty simply because she was. She was his, forever and always, and if he had his way, tonight, she would know it. He continued to run his hands up and down her spine, then softly caressing the sides of her breast. She had the most beautiful breast, large and wonderful with nipples that looked like strawberries. He often suckled them for hours, bringing her to the edge of climax and then stopping. She was his submissive, one for him to use, to love, to care for, but most of all, to be with. She had never said no to anything he had asked her to do. He knew her limits and respected them. There had been a time when he wouldn't have, would have simply drop her and moved onto the next one, but she brought out a side of him, one that he had never witnessed before. She moved her hips unknowingly and her mound pressed against his hardness. He moaned softly and knew that now was the time to wake his Sleeping Beauty. He kissed her softly, lightly nibbling on her lips, then kissing her cheeks and licking her lips and nose. He turned his head and watched as a smile came to her lips and then they opened and a moan was released. He whispered in her ear "Its time to wake up, baby. I need u again" She giggled and pressed harder against him, thinking yea I can tell. Never one to disobey an order, she awakened quickly. In a matter of minutes, her eyes were bright and filled with lust for him. She watched him with open eyes, waiting for his commands. She never asked, just waited on him to tell her. He kissed her passionately, caressing her bottom, while running a finger up and down her ass hole. She moaned into his mouth, pressing herself against his finger, loving the feel of it. His mouth left her lips and continued down her face, to her throat where he sucked her soft skin knowing that there would be a mark there in the morning. He became even harder at the thought of everyone knowing that she was his, his and his only. Never would another person touch her flesh, feel her pant against them, or feel her wetness against their body. Oh, he had to have her. "Baby, sit up, I want u to ride me," he said with tale-tell lust in his voice. He wanted to be inside her, deep, deeper than he had ever been before. She pressed her hands against his chest and raised herself until she was straddling him. He just took a moment to look at her. She was absolutely stunning, a piece of artwork. She had a slight smile on her face, one that let him know that she was enjoying herself. Her nipples were hard, and seemed almost juicy in the twilight of the room. His mouth watered at the sight but the need to be inside her was too great. He wanted to watch her ride him, to see the look of joy and also to see her breast jiggle with every stroke she took. Her body moved in a natural movement, rubbing her pussy against his hard-on. He could feel her secretion getting him wet and he could tell that she was enjoying herself more than she should. "Baby, if you cum, you are going to get the hardest spanking ever, I mean it." She opened her eyes and looked down at him, with a childish smile. "I would never do that, Master, never." She stopped her movements, and rested against him. He smiled up at her, knowing that she was teasing him. "Baby, take me inside you now," he said and then gasped as she took him in hand and aligned him with herself. She teased a little at first and ran him up and down her pussy, allowing him to feel her shaven lips and wetness. She jerked his hardness slightly, never overdoing it, always softly, almost unnoticeable. However, he noticed and knew that there was going to be a slight spanking in her future, one that would lead to more love-making. His thoughts were so centered on that, he almost didn't feel her begin to push him inside her. Almost being the keyword. Once she had the head centered with her hole, she could have simply allowed gravity to do its work. She didn't however. She pressed him inside her a little bit at a time, never just sitting down on him. Finally, she took all of him inside her. A feeling of completeness over came them both. She arched her back as she felt him fill her, pressing her clit against his hard member. He watched her, saw the look of extreme pleasure on her face and knew she was close. Resting his hands on her hips, he allowed her to set the pace, to a degree. She wanted hard, fast, and quick. He wanted her to cum but to also draw it out. He had told her time and time again that life was too short to run full force into something…that meant orgasms as well. He moved his hands from her hips and let his finger tips run over her nipples. She moaned loudly. He loved the sounds she made as she loved him, but he wanted more tonight. She was to fully talk. "Baby, tell me how it feels, tell me what you want." Knowing exactly what he wanted, she began to speak as she rose and lowered herself onto his hard cock. "Master, you are so hard inside me. You fill me completely. I love the way your hot cock feels inside my cunt." She blushed as she said these words, and he laughed. She was so naïve, so unused, so fresh. Even after 6 month in which they had tried every position known to man, (he owned a copy of the Kama Sutra) she still blushed when she said those words. It had been weeks, close to months before she would say them in a voice louder than a whisper. Now all he had to do was ask her and she would belt them out. Her movements began to become faster and faster. He knew that she was close to cumming, and unable to deny her anything said, "Cum baby, cum on my cock. Let me feel you cum on me." He moved her hand to her thighs and set her finger on her clit. He wanted to watch her flick her own clit as she came on him. She immediately knew what he wanted and began to rub her button as she continued to ride him. Considering how close she was, it didn't take her long to arch her back, scream "Oh god, I love you master!" and to cum hard. He felt her muscle contract on his cock and that, with the combination of her words, he took over the rhythm. He pushed himself into her once, twice, three times and then it was all over. He flooded her cunt with his seed. During this time, she had slumped against him and just let him ride her. He cradled her to him for what seemed like hours, and it could have been. All the while he was caressing her hair and her flanks, again never letting her get out of his reach. Finally, he pulled back to look into her contented face. Putting his mouth to her ear, he whispered "I love you too, baby. And I always will." Suddenly she grinned and said, "That's a load off my mind, what with the baby on the way and all…" She giggled as she saw the look of shock cross his face, then a total look of love. They were going to have a baby, he thought, a baby that would stand as a testament to the love that they both shared. He touched her stomach and imagined the life growing there, and sighed. He began to speak in a hushed voice. "Baby, I love you. I love your smile, that lights my way in the dark. I love your giggle when you are feeling playful that makes me want to play also. You make me a better person, one who feels alone and afraid when you aren't near. Baby, I know this is a little late, but will you marry me?" She searched his eyes, looking for any sign that he might be lying to her, but finding none, she said, "Oh, yes Master, I would love to marry you." They kissed and cuddled and made plans. They were to have a wonderful life. He Loves Her Dear Dawn, Thank you for giving me permission to send this to you. I believe with all my heart that women are God's greatest creation. And I feel that I have an Artesian well of love in me that I would love to share with someone. I read a poem once. A man said to his lover:; I love you more then life itself. I want to make you happy. Where can I touch you to give you the greatest pleasure? She said to him: Touch my heart. Dawn I hope I can touch your heart. You are so beautiful, so sweet, so loving. so sexy. And Now my story. Thank you very much for agreeing to spend a night with me. I pick you up and we go to a nice restaurant. We have the steak and shrimp and a bottle of nice wine to toast your beauty. It is beautiful meal, but not nearly as beautiful as you are. After the meal we go to a nice hotel. We go to the room. I hold you close to me and kiss you deeply and then I ask you if you trust me. You say you do. I slowly take all your clothes off. I smile at the sight of your beautiful breasts. We go in the bathroom and I run a bath for you. You get in the water, it is hot and very relaxing, you lay back in it. I kneel on the floor by the tub and slowly wash you completely. As I do that I kiss you over and over. I love kissing. and you are so beautiful and your mouth is so sweet that I know I could never get enough of your kisses. Finally your bath is finished. I am standing there with a grin and a large towel which I wrap around you and I dry you off. Then we go back to the bed. You lay down on your tummy. I have a bottle of oil. It is called Kama Sutra oil, it smells, and tastes divine. I pour some of the oil on your back and slowly spread it around all over your back and shoulders. I massage you tenderly and lean over and kiss your skin from your shoulders to your lovely ass. I put more oil on my hands and rub the backs of your legs and your lovely ass. You are so relaxed and the massage feels so good to you. You are nearly asleep basking in the pleasure of it. Then I ask you to turn over. You do and I massage the front of your body. With particular attention to your lovely breasts. I bend down and suck both nipples, one at a time, tenderly into my mouth and flick them with my tongue. You are very excited and you are wondering what comes next. I stop for a moment and take all of my clothes off. I am hoping that my body excites you, But I know the love in my eyes is what gets your attention. My cock is just barely hard. I get on the bed between your legs. I put your legs over my shoulders. I kiss the inside of both of your thighs. I reach up and over your thighs and use my fingers to open your beautiful pussy. I stare at it, and I tell you...Dawn your cunt is so beautiful. and then I lean into you and kiss your pussy lips. And then I suck them and lick them, from the bottom to the top. I stick my tongue deep into you and you close your beautiful legs so I can feel your thighs against my cheeks. I am in heaven. You taste divine. Your juices are beginning to flow. I am licking them into my mouth and swallowing. It is like the nectar of the Gods. Your excitement is building, you have your hands on the back of my head and you are pulling my face into your pussy. You are moaning and crying out, PLEASE, PLEASE. I eat you on and on, You speak: Oh, God Bill it is coming. I suck your clit in between my lips and flick it with the tip of my tongue. You explode, you feel as if your insides are coming out. But I continue to suck. and in a few seconds, unbelievably, you feel another climax coming. You squeeze my head between your legs. You whimper. you Explode again. I stop sucking, but I do not move. I just lay there with my mouth right at your pussy. I wait a few seconds for you to come down. And then I slowly, gently, softly, lick your pussy. This time not wanting to make you climax, but just letting you know how much I love you and how much I love eating you. And then I crawl up beside you, I take you in my arms. You feel loved. You feel safe. You feel cherished. We kiss, deep, wet, long kisses. Our tongues are playing tag with each other. With my arms around you, I pull you close to me. Your beautiful breasts are pressing into my chest. You feel, you feel so many things. You feel that you are exactly where you need to be at this moment. And I am so happy, I am crying with the joy of it. We kiss some more, trying but failing to get as close as we would love to be. And then my beautiful Dawn, we fall asleep. Both of us, in each other's arms. Very warm, very content, very satisfied. Very perfect and very happy. You sweet lady have given me the greatest gift I have ever received. You have given me yourself, your body, and perhaps your soul. I am blessed, I am lucky, I am happy for the first time in years. The taste of you still on my lips, the smell of you in my nose, the vision of you in my mind. The love of you in my heart. You healed me. Thank You sweet lady. Thank you! Bill from Missouri He Loves Her The taxi pulled up at the gate. Sam paid the driver and gave him a handsome tip. The rain was pounding off the ground and the taxi. He got out the car and went round to the other passenger door. Denise was dreading getting out of the car, the weather had come from no where, it was July and a beautiful day so she had dressed for such a day, choosing her white sandals and white linen dress. Sam appeared at the door and she felt the cold surge threw the gaps in the door. Sam stuck a dripping hand towards Denise and she accepted it. Closing the door behind her she got the full force of the cold. "Sam run ahead and open the door." She encouraged him. Her skin was so cold, she was shivering uncontrollably. Sam looked down at her and smiled, he loved her so much. Pulling her closer, the walked faster towards the door of the home they shared. Sam fumbled in his pocket for his keys. Denise was starting to get annoyed she was absolutely freezing. Sam pulled the keys out of his pocket and gazed at her he took her in his arms and kissed her deeply on the mouth. Denise felt warmth come from within and she began to shiver, only not with the cold. She felt his hand caressing the small of the back and her backside. Sam lifted her knee length skirt and ran his hand on the inside of the thigh. Denise let a small gasp escape her mouth. Sam quickly inserted a finger in to her warm soft pussy letting her juices cover his strong fingers before toying with her enlarged clit. Denise was breathing so hard she thought she was going to take a heart attack. His tongue was caressing hers in loving deep, kisses. Denise felt herself get hotter, she could feel her wetness between her legs and the heavy rain hitting of her body making her nipples sting. She pushed Sam away and took the key from him; she had to get in the house and out of the cold. He followed her in and locked the door behind himself. Denise was in the bathroom getting out of her wet clothes and putting on her bathrobe. Sam walked in to the living room and knelt down beside the fireplace. He pushed a button the marble slab beneath the fire and flames licked the artificial coals. Going to the drinks cabinet, he took a glass and poured himself a brandy. He sat in front of the fire while sipping at his drink. "Do I not get one?" Denise asked from the doorway. She walked to him, her silk bathrobe hugging her in all the right places. Sam felt himself harden. She knelt beside him and playfully stoked his leg, moving closer and closer until she felt his hardness. Sam gulped down his drink and took her in his arms. He pulled her even closer and pressed his mouth onto hers. His tongue was passionately probing hers. He kissed her cheek and then moved downwards to plant smell kisses on her neck then her collar bone. Denise was so horney she was breathing at about 100 miles an hour. She untied her robe inviting Sam to go down further, he knew what she wanted. He flung her robe apart so that she lay totally naked in front of him. He stopped to look at her, she was beautiful, he could see the longing in her face; her chest was heaving waiting for physical contact her nipples stood high and proud. He traced his hand down her neck to meet her nipples, he pinched them hard and she arched her back. He took one of her tits softly in his mouth and sucked it she was moaning quite loudly. His tongue flicked over her nipple and she wiggled around on the floor begging him to finish her off. His warm, wet tongue flicked over her navel and down her clean shaven pussy before resting on her clit. He plunged his tongue in to her pussy exploring and tasting her, and then gently ran it over her clit again and again and again. He put his index then middle finger inside her and fucked her with his fingers. Denise was in heaven! She pushed her legs as far apart as she could and pinched and pulled at her nipples. Just then Sam took one of his fingers out from inside her and thrust it into her ass. Denise's moans were getting louder and louder as Sam fucked her ass with one finger, her pussy with the other and flicked his tongue over her huge clit. She was in pure bliss all she could think about was how good his finger felt in her ass and in her pussy and him licking her like a mad man! She felt her insides explode; she could hear herself screaming in ecstasy. Her pussy was pulsing as Sam still finger fucked her. There was a 'pop' as he pulled out his dripping wet fingers. He laid one last kiss on her sexy pussy then Sam lay beside her, taking her in his arms. He planted a kiss on her forehead and looked at her, she was already asleep. He picked her up and placed her gently on the sofa then covered her with a blanket. Her stoked her hair and kissed her again, God he loved this woman! This is my first story and I'll be grateful for any feedback at all. Thanks He Loves Her Ch. 01 She hadn't even had much of a chance to sleep yet; before she knew it there was a cold body sliding into bed beside her. He had been at work, which meant he had been out in the cold weather working all alone in the toll booth during the graveyard shift. As his arms wrapped around her, she shivered and groaned, shying away from his touch as she wanted to stay warm. Even as he heard her groan of displeasure he didn't pull away from her, didn't bend in his attentions even a little. Instead, she felt him doing something else, something he had never done upon coming home from work and crawling into bed... Her nipple suddenly became hard, his cold hand cupping her breast and rubbing a single finger across it. He felt her protest, felt her trying to pull away, but he didn't let her. Instead, he slid his other arm underneath her, pulling her warmth closer to him and draped one of his powerful legs over her own so she couldn't get away. He craved her warmth and her touch, but most of all he craved her. A moan issued from her mouth, a tender and sweet moan as a result of his lips upon her neck. He still teased her nipple of course, but now he added the sensation of his kisses and nips on her neck. Her hips shifted back, pressing her ass against his hips, teasing his manhood which slowly warmed with the rest of him. Now it was his turn to moan, his turn to push back with his hips. "I want you, it's been too long, please let me have you..." His words whispered sweetly into her ear, teasing as his warm breath brushed across her flesh. "You brat, you're still cold." She reached her arm around, smacking his leg hard. That's when she felt it against her back, his manhood hardening as the playful smack as well as the closeness of her body turned him on. His hand slid down her body, his leg pulling back and forcing her to open her own. Before she could protest, his hand glided between her legs, his finger trailing down her slit until he found her moist opening. A deep groan could be heard as he inserted the tip of his finger, her muscles clenching around it in surprise. He really wanted her, but more importantly she now yearned for him and his touch. Her hips started rocking forward and backward, alternating between pressing against him and making him empty of her touch. This caused him to slide his finger in and out, up and down her womanhood. The whole time he could hear her soft moans, sure they weren't her typical moans because he felt certain she was just beginning to waking up. However, he still wanted her to feel pleasure, wanted to give her the ultimate release. He always aimed for this, for without it, he himself could not feel his own release. By the time his finger had stroked in and out a few times, he was rock hard, and no matter how much her hips pulled forward, she couldn't get away from it. At first, she just wanted to go back to sleep, but he wasn't going to allow that. Instead, he made her desire it, making her crave his touch as much as he craved hers. It was working too, his finger becoming slick with her fluid of arousal. All of a sudden she felt a new coldness, the body that had warmed up behind her suddenly leaving her presence. Nothing was against her back, nothing was under her holding her to him, nothing was draped over her to help hold her down. Instead, covers were pulled away, and the down blanket that had kept her warm before he joined her was gone. She shivered as her naked body was exposed to the air. Rolling onto her back, she saw him sitting beside her and grinning. "What are you...?" She wasn't able to finish her words, instead a moan issued from her lips. He had begun teasing her and she knew that now she was his. At first, it was just his tongue tracing around her areola and flicking against the pert nipple, but then he decided to be a little more forceful, letting his lips lock around it. Gently suckling, his eyes looked up to her, grinning even as his lips worked her peak. Her hand reached down and started playing with his hair, then pressed firmly against the back of his head. The suction on her nipple became more forceful, more needy, as if his own desire depended upon it. She loved it when he paid attention to her like this, when he gave to her as much as she gave to him. Somehow she got the feeling this wasn't for him though, she knew this was for her. He released her nipple with a slight pop, chuckling as her hand fell from the back of his head. He shifted his eyebrows up and down, almost as if teasing her. "I gotta be fair, don't I?" He chuckled, then placed tender kisses across her chest. She knew what this meant, but before she got a chance to tell him he didn't have to she felt him latch on. It was the other nipple's turn, only this time he didn't start with the gentle teasing, instead he went right to the forceful suckling. This time he was moaning, sending a soft vibration from his mouth through her nipple. She couldn't stifle moan, not a needy one but a soft moan of approval. He could tell exactly the effect he had on her. They'd been together for years, and the two of them were perfect for each other. He knew the slow teasing wasn't going to bring her anywhere near where he wanted her to be, but he wanted her to know how much he loved her, wanted to show how much he appreciated her. So the slow attention was perfect, the soft languid moans exactly what he wanted to hear from his love. The teasing of her nipples continued, but now as she felt him suckling, she also felt him flicking his tongue against her nipple. Gently she reached down, once more rubbing her hand through his hair. She knew what this did to him; while he teased her she teased him. Her actions got a rise out of him, a slight grin forming on her lips. His hands weren't idle while his mouth did its work, not at all. The very tips of the fingers of his left hand slowly trailed up and down the inside of her thighs. As he alternated between teasing her left and right nipple, he did the same between caressing her thighs. Her muscles shivered under his touch, goosebumps forming on her skin where his fingers previously had been. Another pop of release was heard, his hand trailing up her thigh as his lips trailed up her chest. Kisses were placed on each breast, then between, then ever so slowly he worked his way up. Next came her right shoulder, and though he was favoring sides, he wanted to get to her ear. She shivered as he kissed her neck with soft attentive kisses, then started to moan ever so sweetly. "Tell me what it is you want, tell me what it is that you wish for me to do." She heared his soft whisper into her ear. "I..." She softly moaned, his hand gently cupping her womanhood as she started to speak, his lips softly pressing against her neck. She knew he would only continue this teasing, that he could go like this forever if she didn't tell him what she wanted. So biting her lower lip, she turned her head, letting her lips almost touch his as she spoke. "I want you to please me." She spoke these words timidly. She wasn't usually one to speak things and it felt kind of awkward for her to make such a request. However, they had come up with a comfortable term for her to use even if she was looking into his eyes. His kisses started to trail down her body, though when he got to her breasts he avoided the areola and nipple altogether. His kisses didn't stop there; they continued down until he kissed the area right above her well trimmed hair. Closing his eyes, he took in a deep breath through his nose, smelling her scent and letting it fill his senses. He could tell by smell alone she was aroused, a grin forming on his lips as he looked up to her. "This time I want you to tell me exactly what you want, this time I want you to tell me exactly what it is you need." He spoke softly, almost a whisper but not quite. She couldn't help but blush, if it had been anyone else asking this of her she would have refused, but for him she would do anything he asked. It didn't need to be vocal either, there were certain motions that also conveyed what she wanted. They had worked on this for a while now, sometimes she would tell him exactly what she wanted but other times she would use motions with some part of her body to show him. She was more comfortable with the actions than the verbal cues, and he didn't mind as much because sometimes they turned him on too. Their bodies shifted, and he knelt in between her legs. While he looked up to her and smiled, he gently continued to tease her, the very tips of his fingers caressing her body, but not a single time did he touch her womanhood. He got close to it and caused her muscles to flinch but not once did he actually touch. "Just remember, how else am I to know what you want?" His voice was soft as he spoke this, he could barely see her nodding as he lowered his lips closer to hers. Moving his hands into position he parted her lips, exposing the sensitive nub that would soon be his for the teasing. He couldn't help but lick his lips; he truly and genuinely enjoyed doing this for her. Truth be told, he enjoyed her reaction more. He enjoyed bringing her that high of pleasure that only he could summon within her. He knew she loved it too. Soon she would be wiggling and writhing in pure pleasure. His tongue reached out, flicking that sensitive nub of flesh, the spot he knew was one of her weak points. He looked up to her as he did this, her moan reaching his ears and bringing a grin to his lips. Against the sides of his arms he felt her thighs start to tremble, he hadn't even really done anything and already she was close to gone. Once more she felt him pressing his tongue against her, this time instead of one slow lick he allowed his tongue to press against her and wiggle a little to give her more pleasure. Hearing her moans of approval, he flicked his tongue against the sensitive spot several times, each time not only causing her to moan but also causing her muscles to flinch in pleasure. Sometimes the licks would be enough, sometimes she needed more than that. He knew this, he knew the latter of the two methods was what she currently needed. But still he slowly tortured her with his licks, rubbing his tongue against her clit. He wanted a signal, he wanted her to become more open, he wanted her to do as he had asked. Shakily her hand reached down, at first tucking his long hair behind his ear. Soon he felt her hand on the back of his head, looking up to her and watching her face contort as she enjoyed the pleasure, but this time she did something different. He felt her pushing against the back of his head, bringing his lips closer to her womanhood. He knew exactly what this meant, and he was more than happy to give it to her. His tongue receded into his mouth, his lips forming around her clit as he felt her hand pulling him closer. Then just like he had with her nipple he began suckling, for now leaving his tongue out of the mix. Her fist tightened, clenching his hair into her hand as she let out a yip and then a deep moan. It always startled her when he first started the process of suckling her, but even then at that moment it became pure pleasure. He could continue this for much longer than the licking, it was much easier on his jaw. Usually it got a better reaction out of her, not always though. But apparently this was what her body yearned for at the moment, he could feel her muscles flinching and pulling against his lips as if trying to get away. They weren't trying to get away from him, they were trying to get away from the intense pleasure this action brought her. As her hand relaxed on the back of his head, his arms curled around, holding her hips as they started to shake. He knew she was getting closer, her moans were becoming more enthusiastic, loud and much more frequent. He decided to add another sensation to the suckling of her nub, his tongue flicking against it every few moments or so. "Oh god..." He could barely hear her words with her moans, the words almost swallowed by the sound, but then once more he could feel her hand, pulling him closer. He doubled his efforts, sucking harder and flicking his tongue against her more frequently. With his face pulled closer his chin was at her opening, which gave him another idea. Side to side his jaw began to move, rubbing his chin against her opening and teasing it. This was enough to bring her over the edge, enough to bring her the release he had wanted to bring to her. First came the scream of pleasure from her lips, her hips attempting to rise, but with his hands having been placed there earlier there was no escape, no way for her to get away. Against his chin he could feel her muscles flinching, pulsing as her body gave in to the pleasure, but this didn't get him to stop, instead as she orgasmed he continued his ministrations. By the time he stopped she was panting, her chest heaving up and down while he sat up. There was a smile on his face as he brought his left arm up to wipe the moisture from his chin. She chuckled as she watched him do this, blushing a little as she knew that apparently her body had been very enthusiastic about the release. He leaned forward, giving her a soft peck on the lips before letting his forehead rest against hers. "I love you." He whispered to her, bringing one of those sweet smiles he loved so much to her lips. "I love you too, but can I be on top this time?" Her words were timid, almost as if she was afraid to ask for permission. The tone of her voice caused him to chuckle, bringing a smile to his lips as well. "If that is what you wish my dear." Sitting back he offered his hands, helping her to sit up. It wasn't that she needed it, but he wanted to affirm in some way that it wasn't just about the love making. In a way it showed her that no matter what they were doing it was about them, the two of them being together.