one?

he had me lying down with my face in the mattress, biting my lip to stifle the panting.

lying next to me, one hand under my quivering body to play with my clit, one hand from behind penetrating me.

i was pushing myself againt him, wanting him deeper... my breath came shorter... the world went still as a flush creeped up to my face, and i let myself go over the edge that had been teetering so dangerously close for so long.

i cried out as the convulsions rocked through me, i rode them out while his finger was still inside me... and i gasped for air as all my muscles slowly relaxed, as the pulses came further apart and my eyes could open to look at him through the mess of hair in my face.

i could see his love there... and he saw it's reflection in me.

no better way to spend your day off than in the arms of the one.