Every night you come to me my darling, wife and lover, soulmate and lifelong companion. Without fail, you slip quietly under the covers to lie beside me, your naked body warm against my side. Pillowing my head on your soft breasts, I lose myself in bliss in your arms. And each night I die a little in your arms, a kind death, the entrance to paradise, where I lie in rapturous joy unbound.
Mouths open to welcome the welcome invasion, our tongues dance in delight, and every passionate kiss takes us closer to the consummation of mutual passion. Our febrile breaths tell their own message of urgent desire, more eloquently than whispered words of love, those sweet utterances that ignite a fire of yearning.
Your practised fingers trace their familiar path down my chest, igniting fires of desire along their way, until they reach their goal, where your soft caresses, so sweetly expert rouse my stirring manhood until it rises up proud and erect, throbbing with impatient desire.
Sliding down my aching flesh you tenderly take my hot inflamed crown within the eager portal of your lips, enfolding the fullness of my being, and using your tongue to bring me to the very edge of bliss.
The divine moment is fast approaching when I will overwhelm your defenses, and take possession of your citadel. But before I make that final assault, penetrating deep into the very heart of your being, my probing fingers prepare the way, lovingly caressing those fleshy gates to open wide the velvet lined highway through which I will soon ride triumphant and proud to claim the hidden prize of your most precious treasure, reserved for me alone.
Moaning softly in unalloyed rapture as sensations of ineffable delight flow through you in rolling waves of exquisite pleasure, you willingly open wide your legs, eager to receive my self offering of love. Borne aloft by overwhelming desire I penetrate the gates of your inner sanctuary, and thrusting deep into the silky warmth, I begin that thrilling journey to the piercing ecstasy of the divine sacrament when flesh melting into flesh, we become one person in mutual bliss.
Rapturously we rise, our entwined limbs moving in the harmonious rhythm of intimacy known only to true lovers. The sweet music of your pleasure thrills and excites me to the very core, driving me on until together we finally reach the summit of our climax, as my seed rises up from my core and pulses from my throbbing shaft in waves of piercing sweetness.
My incoherent cries of intense rapture are the signal for you to abandon yourself to the all embracing pleasure as waves of ecstasy break upon your enraptured flesh, sending you beyond consciousness to a paradise of indescribable joy.
Finally we gently descend from the place of sublime joy where we have danced once more to the exquisite music of total oneness in the wonder of carnal union. Our bodies and minds aglow with sensual bliss, we fall into languorous sleep, bathed in the joy of our mating, and dreaming perhaps of the fresh delights to come every night until our mortal life's ending.
