Touching

Listening for the familar sounds i wait patiently for you. I wait the same way every time. Feelings of love grow ever so strong. Does she really know what she has lost? Will she care when she learns that she has lost? This however is not the time to think of these things. I clear my mind of all else but us.
Walking around i see that everything is set like always. Alone and quiet on the same day every week. I live in the moment on these days, for they are so precious and few.
I hear the lock softly turn in the door. I turn and see you come in and it is like a ray of light surrounds you. Do you know the angel that you are to me? Do you know the love and joy that you bring to me on these days?
You come to me and take me in your arms. There we stand for what seems like ages. I can feel you face in my hair, feeling your warm breath on my neck. Without saying anything we go quietly to the bedroom. We undress and lay in bed together in each others arms. Afraid to move, not wanting to break the spell. Holding each other tight trying to grab all the love that was there. We begin kissing softly, touching bodies, touching souls.
Your hands begin feeling on me in places that have missed your touch. Responding to you like a flower to water. Arching into your hands and fingers. Your kisses are like fire on my skin, burning lips yet cool on my skin. Warm tongue sliding along my neck snaking down to my breasts. Nipples are hard waiting to be kissed and sucked. Body still arching into yours. Hands run down my sides caressing my thighs. Whispers in my ear asking me if i am ok. Whispers again wanting me to love you. I can feel you growing hard pressing against my leg.
My love for you ever so strong. My desire for you is ever increasing. Looking into your eyes you move between my legs. I can feel you pressing gently to enter me. We begin to move together slowly whispering love to one another. Our bodies moving in a dance of passion fueled by the desire of needing and wanting. The dance moves with the beating of our hearts, not wanting to end. Feeling the climax coming we slow down and seperate.
Laying next to each other we continue kissing and touching but careful not to fuel the climax yet. No longer able to hold off any longer. I take position stradling you. Looking into your eyes i begin to move, feeling you pulse and surge in me. I arch back and slowly move a little faster, you place your hands on my hips and beg me to never stop. Mmmm we climax together then lay still not wanting to seperate and end the moment.