*Dahlia*
s*x had been, heated, passionate and fast right as we got in the door. We had both needed that, knowing he will be going away for a while.
After we have showered, and that had been one long foreplay, kisses and gentle caresses, washing each other. Now he is kneeling in front of me, gently drying me off.
He looks up at me through dark lashes. "You are so exquisitely beautiful my love … The queen of my castle with the warmest heart".
I grab a small towel, rubbing his hair, rufling it into a mess of damp curls. "And you are so damn sexy it should be illegal".
"I can deal with sexy". A smirk spread on his lips. "But right now I'd rather deal with you".
As he gets up he lifts me with him, making me squeal. He carries me into the bedroom, laying me gently down on the bed.
