My back stiffened and my dick jumped, and I winced for a second.She asked, "You there?"I gasped, holding my breath, "Almost!" I like watching your eye..., but... I want to watch it when you cum. Okay? I wanna see."I caressed her eyes with mine, loving her warm, long fingers on me even more than I thought I would, and I said, "Okay." Her eyes twinkled naughtily and she said "Okay" in answer, and the thought flashed through my brain that Ronnie was so damn good at this, so damn good, her stupid. .. I'm going to go, this was a mistake." She turned to leave.I should have let her walk out. After all, I hadn't done anything wrong. We weren't exclusive. Nothing in what I had ever done or said would have led a reasonable person (even one who happens to be a woman) think otherwise. If anything, she was the one who acted unreasonably jealous and inappropriate. I think she even realized that, although she obviously didn't realize yet that she was acting immature to beat a hasty retreat like. “I know, I just wanna pleasure the woman I love most, all I can I guess,” Travis replied.I grinned, because I loved the sound of that.“You do pleasure me, by loving me,” I put on record.“What about the sex?” Travis needed to know.I just gave him a look.“What?” Travis asked.“Of course, we have great sex. Why do you think I moan, sweat, and move around so damn much, every single time we have sex?” I asked.He just had this weird look, as if he had no idea what to say.“Just asking, Roxanne,” Travis. ’ He smiled as he pulled back slightly. ‘Then I’m sure it can wait a little longer – and it will be all the better for that, my love. Let’s have some of that wine you set out.’ Richard stepped to the small table in front of the bay window and poured from the bottle of merlot. Leah set two slices of fontinella cheese on rounds of baguette and offered one to him. He raised his glass to her. ‘To us. For always and forever.’ ‘To us. And to once again finding the heat that feeds our souls.’ They.