He looks down and starts to undo the buttons on my night gown just like he did all those years ago, and I can’t help but smile. The beginning and the end. His eyes lift, caching my grin, and a mischievous one spreads across his face as well.

“I’m not used to this side of you,” I whisper as he unclasps the last button. His rough hands fall to my waist before gently pulling my nightgown up my sides and over my head. He tosses it to the floor at the side of the bed. When he looks back down into my eyes, his stare holds mine for a breathtaking moment before lazily, slowly, grazing down across my face, my neck, to my breasts and he licks his lips.

“Your body deserves slow and gentle, making up for all the years I couldn’t touch you,” he whispers as his finger slowly trails down the center of my chest, stopping at my right breast. His eyes lift, “Before I fuck you hard, Darling, ruthless, deliciously punishing us both for the time we’ve spent apart.”

My thighs clench together. My center dampens. I bite my lip in need and his smile grows.

“These tits,” he growls, as he palms my breast in his hand and my eyes roll back with pleasure. He molds them firmly, every caress thrilling me as I suck in a breath and stare back into his eyes. He squeezes harder as his face falls towards my skin, and I feel his breath feather across each breast as he whispers, “Fuck me, they’re perfect. Full. Soft. Perky,” he licks my right nipple and I hiss.

Molding both breasts up into his palms, he diligently sucks one then the other into his mouth. His hot tongue swirling around each nipple, making my head fall back against the sheets as my eyes close and a moan falls from my lips.

“Mm,” he licks his lips and I let out the breath I didn’t know I was holding. “But these hips,” his hands fall, and he grips just below my waist. “Full. Thick. Fuck me, they make my mouth water like you’d never believe.” He kisses my left hip as his fingers trail down and dip into the sides of my panties. “I love your stomach,” he whispers, leaving gentle kisses as his lips graze across to my other hip, and he slowly starts to pull my panties down my legs. I whisper his name as his face falls lower and he discards my underwear next to my nightgown on the floor. “Your thick thighs, fuck, they make my cock so fucking hard, Darling,” he spreads my legs gently, slowly, and places a kiss inside each of my thighs. A shiver runs up my spine as he starts to kiss his way towards my center.