it’s a new moon. the weather is absolutely beautiful. you text me and tell me you’re bringing me a care package because tom has decided to make his grand entrance. I love when you make me care packages. they always consist of everything I need and then some. the way you take care of me makes me feel like I am on cloud 9. floating. floating. leviatating. like I am worthy of the love you display. you come up the stairs, I open the door and in hand are 2 target bags. you walk through the door and I greet you with a kiss. you take your shoes off. I like that you respect my rule of no shoes inside. I grab the bags and place them on the kitchen island. there’s a bottle of wine. Pinot Grigio. my favorite. you didn’t forget. I walk back to the inflatable bed I laid out in the living room. The Watchers is playing on TV. we both begin to undress to our undergarments. we climb into the bed. I roll over and wrap my arms around your bare body. skin to skin, I call it. I sniff your beard and kiss your cheek. you look into my eyes and kiss me back. you wrap your arms around me, pull me closer. I love when you place your palm against my cheek. it’s so safe, so warm. but to be fair, I love when you touch me in general. your soul is housed by such a masculine vessel and im enamored. you’re so soft and tender when I need you to be. my favorite thing about us is how hard we can make each other laugh. it’s our best medicine. we lay a towel down, we kiss softly because we love to make out. normally lots of foreplay happens but considering who’s here, I lay on my back and you lay on top of me. whenever we make love, it’s otherworldly. we both know it. we’ve experienced it a million times. you look me in my eyes and I gasp as you gain access to my inner being. we become one. my body is no longer mine and our souls are now merging. it always feels good because we are physically connecting but what makes it divine is the fact that we are emotionally connecting. we cross that threshold of just wanting to feel physical pleasure. you stroke me slowly and ask if im ok. I look up at you and smile. we know what we’ve just done. my hands are wrapped around your shoulders, I run them down to your lower back and press against my body, hard. you grunt, I moan. it feels like a slice of heaven and I tell you I love you. “I love you too” you say back to me. in and out, im captivated. interstate highway to heaven and a quick exit to hell. we don’t care. bind us. touch us. merge us. you take your beautiful hands and wrap them around my throat. this is just foreplay for us. we lock eyes and you slowly glide in and out. you start to squeeze tighter, im losing air supply and you begin going harder. don’t worry, we know our safe word. “I can take it”. you turn into someone darker and I eat it up. I beg you not to stop. you let loose and grab me by my face. you spit on it and rub it in. I gasp because im climaxing the biggest one yet. we’ve got a thing for fluids. it’s mine, it’s yours, it’s ours. you look me in the eyes and tell me you love me. I smile and say I love you too. I love hearing you make beautiful music as your cumming. it lets me know im doing a good job. i’ve got a praise kink, what can I say. we lay there a second. you kiss my nose and ask if im ok. you get up and take your time because we’re both liquidating gold. I love that you always clean me. “bare minimum”, you say. but it’s my favorite part. you’re so kind and gentle. you provide me a cold drink. we get dressed and we lay there. we put on a new movie and we hold each other. day becomes night.
“you ready?” you start to kiss me and we come forth once more. I love our new moon ritual. I bathe in your safety and you dive deep into my soul. there’s nothing more romantic. last lifetime, this lifetime, next lifetime; i’ll embrace it all.
Very sweet and vulnerable
powerful.