Loving Moments

He preferred them like this- without clothes, distance, and inhibitions. There was no space for space between them. He wanted her all bare to himself; from the curves of her body to the depth of her soul so that he could kiss every inch of her. He yearned to be inside her all the time. His craving for her was neverending. No matter how many times he had her, his hunger for her body and soul felt insatiable.

He pressed down on her body with his, savoring the exquisite feel of her skin rubbing against his. Making love to her was addictive. He had turned into a sex maniac since the day he took her for the first time. But sex with her was beyond physical. It was the connection of their soul that he sought by joining their body. His lips moved up her side, trail kisses. Serena was breathing heavily, her sweet juicy bosoms heaving up and down with every breath she took.

Asher bit into the underside of her breast, making her whimper. She was feverish, the heat of flame burning in her