One Woman's Search For Her Soul Mate: Chapter Two (Erotic Excerpts From My Life Book 2)

I loved him.

Silence.

He didn’t say it back. I didn’t expect him to. I was doing it only for the satisfaction of speaking what was in my heart. And it felt good.

And his response… well… his response is the reason I’m telling this story…

He was kind of silent for a moment, as the words sunk in. And then he reached for me. There was a shift of some kind. I can’t quite put my finger on it. It was like our connection had dropped into a deeper level.

And the way he kissed me, the way he touched me, just felt different. He may not have said it but I felt in his touch the energy of love. The way he kissed me, the way he slid on top of me and cocooned my body under his. They way he drank me in. It was like he was treasuring me and consuming me at the same time.

And my body came alive.

His touch sank into me. He cherished me. It was the same hands on my body. The same lips on my breasts. The same tongue on my nipples. Gently sucking my nipples. Ohh. F%#k. That feels good.

The same moves felt entirely different.