Let's Keep No Space Between Us

If there was an erotic fairytale, it would look like the times we made love. It’s just perfect, and if it is coming from me, it has to mean something. It was intense, passionate and so smooth. It felt choreographed almost because there are really no errors and awkward positions.

We felt in sync with each other, like he knows my body more than I do. His touch tingled and comforted at the same time.

And it makes me feel so warm when I know that he has my pleasure on his mind. I surrender myself to the way he explores my body and I let him take charge.

The bed was squeaky, the night warm with the passion running in our veins. We locked our lips and I, for once let my guard down. We made love and it was so intense, that I was dripping wet. And what felt like hours of making slow love, he decided to make me come. Of course, he has done it every time we made out and I was expecting it. That's how I feel him.

And yes he made me believe that yes there is another paradise in this world if you're in bed with your right beloved by your side...