34~ I Want Him Too

DENVER P.O.V

Two nights and one full day of pretty much nothing except making love — in the bed, in the shower, and everywhere except anywhere outside my room, on the couch, in front of the fire, and that isn’t all... I’m certain we’ve christened every square inch of my room.

Yet as I stood before my window, staring out of the space, I watched the soft morning sunrise, and honestly I’m still not satisfied with what I had. I wanted more. I can't remember when I’ve spent so much time with one woman, made love so often, and still felt unsatisfied.

Not that I wasn't pleasured beyond my wildest imagination each and every time I joined my body with hers. But as soon as we’re finished, I would want to take her again, and again, and again... I’m beginning to wonder if I’ll ever get enough of this small but surprisingly strong woman.

If I don’t get myself under control soon, I’ll be no better than a sex addict.

It didn't make me angry, rather, I felt her satin-encased arms wrapped around my b