When you touched me last night, it felt like the first time. The way you looked into my eyes and slowly pressing your lips against mine, moving to my cheek, my ear and down my neck. Feeling your skin pressed against mine as your fingertips glide across my collarbone, to my hips and stopping to squeeze my inner thighs.
Wishing we could stay in this moment forever.
I shake as you whisper “oh baby”, feeling your heartbeat in me.
Those two words make me the most vulnerable I could ever become, making me willing to do anything you want just to hear those words forever.