*Flashback Continued*
His eyes travel slowly over my entire body again. He lets out a breath and hovers back over me before taking a hand and stroking my face. He trails it down to my neck, my arm, my sides, down my leg, then runs it back up over my stomach and to my chest, caressing and stroking every inch of my body. I can’t tell if he’s testing the waters or admiring me, but it feels nice.
“You are so perfect and beautiful,” he whispers, almost groaning.
I smile, flattered that he thinks that of me and that I have this much of an effect on him. He bends his head down to mine and places a gentle, lingering kiss on my lips before moving back to my neck, kissing and sucking all over my neck and ear. His hands move to one of my breasts and cups it before taking a finger and tracing circles around my nipple, making them pucker and a gasp escape from me. I feel him smile in between his kisses and how ready he is by the hardness that’s poking into me.