*Henry*
He was wrong there. I have never felt as close to heaven as I do at this moment, in his arms while we do deliciously wicked things to each other, stroking, kissing, nibbling, licking.
I'm on fire, but it generates the sort of flames that create, not destroy. Glorious sensations. My nerve endings dance and flicker. My toes, nay, my entire body, wants to furl in on itself even as it stretches along the length of his body.
He urges me onto my back and nestles himself between my thighs. With my fingers, I outline the contours of his magnificent chest and shoulders as he reaches down and positions himself before pushing into me.
My body welcomes him, adjusts to his length and breadth. By the Goddess, but it feels good, wonderful to have him seated firmly inside me. When he starts r
