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Her legs fall to the sides as I collapse on top of her. Both our bodies are slippery with sweat. She wraps her arms around me, hugging me close. We pant for air.
For a moment, nothing exists except our bodies. The passion slowly recedes from a raging inferno, to a gentle fire, to glowing embers somewhere in our centers. It provides us with a nice after-glow.
Several minutes later, we’re in the shower for what’s supposed to be a cooldown and clean-up, but I get hard again as she rubs soap on my dick. We rinse away the suds and end up making love as we stand there with the water cascading down on us.
This time, it’s a slow, even pace the whole way. Simple.
Our kisses now are soft and gentle. In short order, we both orgasm again, but, quietly, staring deep into each other’s eyes…
Eventually, we’re naked and laying on her bed as we finish the wine. We barely talk, just trace each other’s bodies with our fingers, sharing the occasional kiss. Finally, she drains her glass and proudly announces, “Here’s to some phenomenal fucking.”
She settles back on her pillow and closes her eyes, a contented smile on her face.
“Mm,” I say, polishing off my own glass. I lean forward and kiss her thigh. “That’s all it was? Fucking?”
I’m surprised by the words even as I say them. I hesitate, not daring to look back at her.
“What would you call it?” she asks. Her voice sounds far away and throaty.
I stall for time by kissing my way up her body. Somewhere around her breasts, I mutter, “Epic lovemaking.”
“Sure…” she whispers. I look up at her then.
She’s asleep. Once again, here’s to the lady who conks out after sex before I do! I feel like I’ve discovered a unicorn.
There’s a little bit of wine left in the bottle, so I pour it into my glass and toss it back in one go. Then I stand and look for my pants.
I should go, right? That’s how I do things.
It’s best to go.
My pants are there, by the couch, inside out from when she yanked them off me. I stare at them stupidly, like I can’t figure out what they’re for.
My gaze returns to Natalie in bed. Her breasts gently rise and fall as she slips deeper into sleep.
Stay,I hear a voice inside me say.
So, I do.
I slip into the bed beside her, pull the blanket up over both of us, and ease my head onto the pillow. For another moment, I watch her, sure she’s going to wake up in horror at what I’m doing and kick me out.
She keeps sleeping. I press my luck and sidle over a little, so our bodies touch.
Maybe it’s my imagination, but I think, even in her sleep, she pushes herself closer to me.
I stay there another moment with my eyes open. Her face as she sleeps is… lovely. That’s the only word I can come up. A face you might find only in dreams.
Finally, I allow my eyes close, letting my body sink into the bed and against her. As sleep overcomes me, I know that I’m in real danger of developing serious feelings for this woman.
For real.
