A Sweet Release...

He stood outside the shower door watching as she lathered her luscious body with a sweet smelling lavender and sage soap. The scent of the soap filled the bathroom, making him lightheaded, he steadied himself as he slid the door to the shower open. She turned and held out her hand to him, inviting him to step into the water with her. He looked at her as the water cascaded over her body, flowing down her full, round breasts, nipples erect like little raisins. The water streamed down her stomach and her firm yet soft behind, long slender legs topped by full hips. He stepped in and embraced her, feeling her heat and the coolness of the water, causing him to catch his breath. She pulled him in closer; she wanted to melt into him, aching for him. He let her touch him all over feeling his firm muscular body with long, slim legs and perfect ass to grab! His skin was so smooth, she liked touching him even though it had been some time ago. Damn, it’s too long she thought as her hands travelled downwards then stopped at his navel not daring to any further much less look down at him. She already knew, she felt the vibe off his body. He took her hand and guided it downwards to his erect penis.

She felt the hardness and felt it throb as she touched him hearing him sigh. She looked up at him, he was watching her, he then picked her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist and felt him slide into her wetness and warmth. She cried out, saying his name, he felt her body shudder as soon as he entered her. She was tight, warm and welcoming, she felt good. He wanted to stay inside her for as long as possible relishing how well their bodies fit together. They were meant to be – he was a good fit for her and she for him, it wasn’t just the love making theirs was a forever kind of love type thing. This act here, how their bodies were responding was a rush of emotions, passion built up and kept on hold not knowing when or how, but, now here they were. He moved deep inside her valley filling her up, she felt every inch stretching her just so he can slide in more. He felt the muscles of her vaginal walls stoking him.

He opened the shower door and still holding her up with her legs wrapped around his waist he carried her into the bedroom and climbed into the bed laying her down pausing to look at her seeing that longing in her soft brown eyes, her sighs, those sweet lush lips, oh how he loved kissing her lips. Her body was ready he felt her heat, passion, that want, that need; he laid down on her as she opened for him. He entered her again and then the dance began, their bodies moving in a silent, slow motion like water on the ocean, bobbing up and down. She held on to him not wanting this dance to end, she pushed her body up to meet his deep thrusts. She then opened her legs wider and he slid his hands under her behind and went deep into her honey well, she felt his scrotum slapping against her body. They danced slow and easy then as the pitch rose, moving faster, their love making reaching its crescendo, white foamy waves rushing, crashing against the shore, their love making reaching a fever pitch and then that explosion! She whispers “I love you” in his ear very softly, there were tears in her eyes as she said this to him. She was surrendering her all to him, thru this most sensual act between a man and a woman deeply in love. He felt her sweet surrender and he let her release herself as she held on to him, her body shook as she reached climax and at that right moment he joined her and the sounds of their song of clashing cymbals echoing and bouncing off of the walls of the bedroom.

The scent of love…their sex…hung in the air like perfume

A Sweet Release…