He chants like a little boy would, but there's absolutely nothing boyish about him. Not with those words escaping his mouth or that now prominent erection of his.
I smile, kneeling above his legs. For a few seconds, I'm content to just look at him. To listen to his need for me and to see it reflected in his eyes and body. The father of my children, the love of my life. There are so many words that exist to describe him. And I adore every bit of the man he is and has become our last eight years together.
"I really do love you," I say as if the words suddenly mean something new. I have a home now, thanks to him. A proper family, two fascinating careers - everything I could ever wish for. "So much."
And then I place one hand on his penis, holding it in place as I close my mouth around it and begin to suck.
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Date: 2008-04-29 05:00 pm (UTC)I smile, kneeling above his legs. For a few seconds, I'm content to just look at him. To listen to his need for me and to see it reflected in his eyes and body. The father of my children, the love of my life. There are so many words that exist to describe him. And I adore every bit of the man he is and has become our last eight years together.
"I really do love you," I say as if the words suddenly mean something new. I have a home now, thanks to him. A proper family, two fascinating careers - everything I could ever wish for. "So much."
And then I place one hand on his penis, holding it in place as I close my mouth around it and begin to suck.