Passion tugs deep in her equilibrium.
Brown skin rolling in distress while she slept, her coarse locks caress her cheeks, her soft hands against the sheets, her fingers yearned to feel him.
With sealed lashes she reached to his side of the bed where his head would lay too feel his beard, but felt the coldness of winter instead.
In the midst of her hunger she questions her kings whereabouts.
Hushed sounds of water hitting skin behind the bathroom door, is what she heard once her feet touched the floor.
She looked to the clock that read a quarter past 4, then swayed her hips towards the door.
Lightly shaking her head, she removed her locks from her face & excitedly entered the steamed room for a heated embrace.
Our new cream shower curtains look so divine, she thought to herself as she peeled his shirt from her skin. These emerald green mats give the bathroom a perfect glow. She completed her thought while stepping out of her lejaby panties & up into the back of the shower.
On the back of his left shoulder was a scar shaped like the crescent moon.
Gently sliding her index finger across its length, she caused him to shiver even beneath the hot water.
With her right hand she removed his locks from the center of his back and gave him the sweetest kiss.
Her left hand found its way to the peak of his abdomen, letting it fall across his soapy 8 pack she stopped right before the length of his heat.
Sensing him hang his scrubber up, she eased her body closer to his.
His moist hands are twice the size of hers but rough and expertise.
With his right hand he removed her grip from his hair and took her by the wrist. Slowly swinging her around his hip, he raised her belly up to his chest in one swift movement. Her breasts now at the level of his neck, she quickly shut her eyes & let her muscles rest. Steaming hot water hit the crease of her spine arousing a ruttish eruption between her thighs.
An angelic sigh of relaxation stirred inside her throat & managed an escape with her breath.
Looking up in the face of the women he loved, caused the hardness of his friend that was waiting to cum.
So pure in her heart, so sexy when she sleeps, her wit makes me proud whenever she speaks.
The boldness of her actions say boss in itself & her laugh is the reason I've become so silly.
A true Queen to her King, I can't wait for our wedding.
Interrupting his thoughts were her teeth clutched on his bottom lip.
He pressed her back against the wall & lowered her onto his heat. Staring directly in his brown eyes was the brownness of her own. While he punctured her yoni deep, they met thrust for thrust and created a rhythm.
Releasing the tight grip of his juicy lip, she let out a muffled "I love you."
With hot water trickling down his face, he slowed his pace & allowed her words marinate.
Feeling forever in his veins, he took her threw the doors stepping past her lejabys.
Her thighs unraveled from around his waist, as he laid on his back and caressed her cheek.
He cupped her chin & pulled her beauty to his face.
Giving into the mania of this woman loving him, he smiled so bright her hips began to groove.
Kissing her passionately and raising his hips he firmly said "I love you too."
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