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"Maxwell."
"Darling." His tongue found the wildly beating pulse and he felt his cock thickening at her response to his touch.
"I love you so much."
"I know." He nibbled at the flesh sending sparks through her body. “I adore you”" He shifted so that he was hunkered over her. His hands cupped her breasts, marveling at the shape and texture. "They’re slightly bigger." He ran a finger over the rigid nipple and watched it pucker even more.
"Only slightly?" She asked him breathlessly.
"A little more than that, and they taste different.”
She managed a shaky laugh as he continued to stroke and teased. “I’m not sure that's a thing."
"I should know." He followed up by replacing his fingers with his tongue and sending her spinning into orbit.
"Oh, Maxwell." Her fingers gripped his shoulders and dug into his back as he drew the nipple into his mouth and started sucking hungrily. She felt it right down in the center of her and could swear she felt her baby moving.
Leaving one nipple, he concentrated on its twin, giving it the same thorough treatment. By the time he’d finished, she was a trembling mass of nerves and couldn’t stay still.
He went further down until he was kissing her stomach, spending time there, kissing the flesh and giving it little love bites. "I can't." She gasped, her body moving restlessly.
"We have all night." He kissed the triangle of dark brown curls, inhaling the musky scent of her arousal. "I can tell you’re ready." His thumb pressed her clitoris and brought a cry from her.
"Maxwell, please." Fingers gripped the sheets as her body levitated.
"Patience, darling." He murmured hoarsely. His own desire and passion was getting out of hand, but he was determined to give her the utmost pleasure before taking his own. His tongue darted in, and he took a second to savor the taste, the scent of her that was firing his blood.
Cupping her taut buttocks, he lifted her against his mouth and screwed her with his tongue. He didn’t stop, even when she had exploded, sending her body soaring upward. He had to apply pressure to keep her anchored as he continued to absorb her essence on his tongue.
Setting her back gently on the bed, he moved to cover her body with his. His hazel eyes were stormy, his face flushed with passion as he eased into her. His wife, he thought achingly, his heart hammering inside his chest.
His everything. With trembling fingers, he brushed back the tendrils of hair clinging to her moist skin. Her dark brown eyes that had captivated him from the very start were bright with tears.
"My sweet." He murmured thickly, brushing his lips over hers. "My only. The heart of me." His voice broke and his body quivered with love for her. He figured it was because he’d never loved anyone before, no one had ever showed him love, that's the reason why with her, it was so overwhelming. He’d given her everything.
"Maxwell."
"Baby?"
"It's too much."
"It’ll never be too much." He started moving, his eyes holding hers. "You’re the beginning and the end for me." He kissed her, the sweet soft kiss of a man completely in love with his woman. She’d asked for rough, but he wanted to show her his gentle side.
A side he’d never been able to show to another living soul. He felt the wetness of tears on her cheeks as the gentle passion swept over them, carrying them on a wave. They’d reached a new level, one of potency, a binding of not just their body, but their souls as well.
She felt it deep down, the swell of it, the overwhelming urgency that forced her to respond in kind. She’d asked him for animal sex, but this - this was a power that swept them along, one that had her wrapping her hands around him.
Her husband, her lover, her best friend. She felt the heat, the flames and then the gentle explosion that left her trembling. She wasn’t afraid to let him know, to let him feel her, all of her. Or that she belonged completely to him.
He came then, the climax pulling him in, his body shuddering uncontrollably. Ending the kiss, he whispered words of love, promises he was going to keep for the rest of his life.
"I’m crushing you." He murmured after a few minutes.
"Stay for a bit." She was clinging to him, her heart refusing to settle.
He did, trying to get his breathing under control. Their bodies were slick with sweat and he could feel her nipples pressing against his flesh. Sliding off her, he gathered her close, his hand running up and down her arm.
“That was intense.” She finally broke the silence.
