Punishments In Love

The night floated by a dreamy haze. I didn't remember when he took me to his bed and stripped me of my clothes. The only thing I know is that he kept me awake the whole night, loving me in a way a woman can only dream to be loved.

I watched the sun rising through our window with him buried deep inside me and a feeling of gratitude came over me. I silently thanked the Goddess for giving me another chance to be with him. I was bone-tired, filled to my limit, and numb down below and yet I was smiling. I had never imagined one day my life would be this perfect. This full of love. His hot heavy breathing tickled the skin below my ear while his shaft continued to slide in and out of me in a smooth steady motion. Heaven. My pussy was wet enough to ease his penetration.

He kissed me sweetly and released for the last time inside me. My womb milked him dry, greedy for his every drop. He slowly withdrew, leaving tiny delicious sparks in its wake. He had just pulled out and I was already miss