Wanted by Her Lost Love

Her breaths grew more rapid and erratic. Her facebecame flushed and she tightened around him. Shewas close. He was closer. But he was determined totake care of her first.It took every ounce of his concentration. His bodystrained. He was rigid, painfully rigid, and then shepulsed and went wet around him. Her bodyshuddered.He pulled her down, holding her as he took controlof their movements. He stroked and caressed her,kissing her hair, murmuring to her how beautiful shewas.As the last of her orgasm rolled through her body,his began. Through it all, their fingers remainedentwined, their hands clasped.He brought their hands to rest between them,against their chests, over their hearts, as he surgedupward, his mind numb, his body awash with thesweetest of pleasure.She collapsed over him, going limp as shenuzzled against his neck. She kissed him just belowthe ear and he smiled at the sweetness of thegesture.He missed her affection. Missed the way she had