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SUNSHINE
Not her but the first orange hued rays of the sun caressed and kissed him now. She smiled feeling his hands on her naked body. For many romantic things that unexpectedly happened to her the previous night all of which he did on purpose, the moon shied away behind the clouds but she understood that Sunshine was pure jealous ... Warm and possessive.
A tint of deep red graced her face as she realized that she was his wife and will be the mother of his child. She kept looking at him as he slept still and peaceful, dried traces of beads of sweat on his face. He tasted too salty for her lips.
The sunshine bright now made her blink quite a few times ... Rubbing her eyes, she tried to get out of the bed trying to not wake him up ... Feeling a miss of the little warmth against his chest, he unwillingly opened his eyes ... He wanted to sleep some more. His tiny looking wife has certainly exhausted him more than carefree imagination, temptation of a kind.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, she managed to put in place the last button of his Checkered Red and Black shirt now covering her bosom. She turned and leaned into him as he intimately teased her with words. She kissed his lips in slow, soft and comforting ways. His breathing quickened as did hers. He began nuzzling her neck with delicate kisses. So faint, they were whispers. She urged herself to push away, but couldn't. Her limp body began to tremble uncontrollably, her bodily pain making slight fear grip in her heart. His head was angled slightly to the side as his lips came closer and closer to hers. She was surprised to find her own lips parted. Their breaths mingled. Her heart fluttered inside her chest. At first, it was a delicate butterfly of a kiss and then he devoured her mouth.
She lay underneath him, tousled and spent until he got up and made his way to the bathroom. Brushing his hair was a habit necessary even before brushing his teeth in the morning. He smiled looking at his tangled hair and revising her bedraggled state. The purple and maroon marks on his neck and shoulders were very proud. He could feel how the skin of his back is burning because of her graze... Wild woman.
Her hands inched on his chest as she kissed his shoulder. He turned to hold her tight and close. She could feel his bare demanding body. His hands moved in the insides of his shirt when he kissed her throat ... SHOWER! He spoke against her lips when warmth spread across her body.
