Lucas

She was beneath me. Her hair spread out across the pillow and those beautiful eyes staring at me. I gently removed her glasses and set them on the small table beside the bed. My leg was between hers and I was able to use my hand to explore her body. I ran it down her neck first, across her shoulder and then over her full breast, pausing to feel its weight in my hand before sliding over the tight muscles of her stomach. She watched me, her eyes never leaving mine as I traced over her hipbone and down her thigh.

I kissed her softly, stopping in between to look at her again. I'd never get enough of her. My hand slid over her knee, which she moved up and bent, directing my hand back up her inner thigh. She closed her eyes briefly as I lightly touched her at her core, before moving my hand back out along her thigh. Her hands were holding my biceps, but when her eyes fluttered open again, she moved them over my chest and down the hard lines of my stomach.

I breathed out slowly, the tingle of her touch on my skin sending blood pulsing and throbbing where I pressed against her. She took me in her hand, running her palm along the length of me, and my eyes shut on their own. It was too much and yet just right all at once. I'd never make this last if she kept moving her hand they way she was, in long even strokes careful to brush her thumb across the tip. I fought against the haze of lust and opened my eyes again. When she lifted her head and kissed me, I moved my body over hers again and rested my hips between her thighs.

Bailey's hands touched my face as the world seemed to slow. I watched her eyes and felt the shallow intakes of air beneath my chest. I loved this woman so much it hurt. I loved her with every cell in my body and could see that same love reflected back at me. There was relief there in that moment. Nothing could undo what we were about to share. I kissed her lips slow and easy, taking my time to really taste her. Then I moved from between her legs long enough to grab a condom from my wallet.

She smiled up at me from the bed and as I fished it out. She could never know how beautiful she looked to me in that moment. Her hair all around her and her skin flushed from my touch. I rolled it on and moved back to her. I didn't feel rushed. I was going to make love to her for the first time without the awareness of time. Fuck time! It had been our enemy from that very first meeting. Now we were going to take as much of it as we needed.

Her little nose moved to trace a line up my neck, her lips kissing a trail to my jaw and then meeting their mark at my mouth. I kissed her as I positioned myself between her legs, "I love you." I'm not sure who said it first, but it hung there in the space between us. Her legs slid up, cradling me to her body and I held myself up with my arms along the sides of her head. I wanted to watch her eyes as we did this.

I pressed into her as I watched her face. Her lips slightly parted, her cheeks pink from desire and a small exhale from between her lips as I filled her. Her arms wrapped around me and I rested my cheek against hers and held her for a minute. That was it for me. I'd never need anything else in my life.