Albie's POV
I woke up with her in my arms. It was a beautiful sight, and the satisfaction of having her close to my chest was overwhelming. My body's response was intense, and I felt a desperate need that made me act out of control.
I rolled over in bed and kissed her. Kissing her was like drinking seawater when you're parched; no matter how much you take in, you never feel fully satisfied. You just want more and more, as if no amount could ever be enough.
You still needed more, that's exactly how I needed more from her. Kissing her, I took everything I could from her, everything she had to give, and even more.
The slender build in my hands was one of the most fantastic things that I could experience as a man, she was the very pinnacle of my being. Having her within my grasp filled my soul with nothing but happiness and satisfaction.
I kissed her with everything that I had in me, hopefully it would be enough to express my deep need to be connected to her forever.