You approach my chair, stop close, and give me an inviting look. I gently tug you onto my lap.

Encircling your waist, I pull your back to my chest. You sigh happily and I sense your smile that matches my own.

The exposed curve of your neck is too inviting to resist. I lower my mouth and kiss it tenderly. Increasing the pressure, I suck on your skin, and mark you as mine.

I soothe the area with soft kisses before I pull you closer, holding you tightly in my arms. I never want to let you go.