Itwas fabulously intimate. "Well? What are you thinkingabout?" She asked again. Rolling the words around hermouth sensuously. She wanted to know.I had...not only lost the ability to lie to her, eventhe idea of it seemed to have deserted me."I was thinking about what you said, about losing you,and giving you up. I think you made a distinctionbetween the two, but I'm not sure that I understandwhat it is."She regarded me evenly. She wasn't irritated by mywords as I'd feared she might be, she just. Mid thigh i stopped and softly nibbled. Teasing her until finally i reached up and spread her legs around my face. I licked first softly, hearing her soft wimper let me know it was appreciated. I felt her clit pulsating under the gentle movements of my lips and tongue. I pulled her towards the edge of the bed and stood. My cock had fully engorged by this point. I gently placed my throbbing head on her clit. She seemed to be going crazy with excitement. I pressed down and moved slowy. As i. She asks me if I want to be with her forever.I will. I do. I have always wanted this.She asks me if I’ll die for her.I will. Her breath is hot on my neck. Her lips, those lips I worship, hover over my external jugular. She holds her mouth there for a precious second.That second takes forever.Vena Cava, my heart pumps.In that second I see my frail pathetic life spread out before me. Those stories, that shame filled life I’m willing to share with you. To give to you my reader, if you so desire. She pressed herself tightly against him, and with each gentle rock of her hips, he felt a rising tension in himself.She kissed him gently on the lips, and as she gently rocked back and forth in his lap, her tongue entwined with his. Her hands pulled him tight against her body as he touched her back, and then she broke the kiss with a moan and began grinding her hips with increasing passion. The distant sound of the surf, blended with the pounding of his heart, as she shuddered and sighed in his.