She inhaled a breath then exhaled on a shaky moan. “I love you, Nathaniel,” she said arching up into him, giving herself to him, needing more from him.
He rose up onto his elbow and lightly took the tip of the breast closest to him into his mouth and gently traced his tongue over the pebbled surface. Penelope sucked in a sharp breath, then sighed. Tracing his fingertips through the valley between her breasts, he caressed her skin lightly up and down, but as he was doing so, he was fighting the urge to mount her and plow into her the way male animals do. He'd thought about this all those many nights that he’d lain awake in his bed praying for dreamless sleep.
He wanted this night, this act of love, to be the beautiful giving and taking of each other's body as God had intended for the proc
