“I miss you too. I’ll see you soon.” I hung up the phone and called for the dogs to come in. After I closed the doors, I hurried up the stairs and went to my closet. Pulling my dinner clothes off I reached for a pink, lacy nightie. It was one of Mark’s favorites. It had been so long since we had had time together, I couldn’t even remember the last time.
Slipping that on I went into the bathroom and washed my face off but put on some mascara and light pink lipstick on. When I was satisfied with my appearance I went to lay on the bed and wait for my husband.
Minutes later I heard the front door open and shut. His heavy footsteps came up the stairs slowly. He must be exhausted, I realized. I suddenly felt self conscious and wanted to change out of these and into something more comfortable. He was going to be too tired to appreciate it.
When he opened the bedroom door and saw me, he froze in the doorway. His tired face lit up as he took me in. His eyes started at my face and slowly moved down over my chest, my hips, and finally my legs. He took a few steps into the room and sat down on the bed. His hand reached out to caress my thigh.
“Hey you, what are you doing?”
I sighed heavily, looking up at him with hooded eyes. I batted my eyelashes and fell onto the bed.
“Oh nothing. I was just thinking of going to bed. How was work?” He ignored my question. His fingers started trailing up my leg.
“Weird, I was tired, but suddenly I got a little extra burst of energy. I can’t figure out why.” His hands reached the edge of my nightie and he began playing with the lace.
“This is my favorite one,” he murmured.
I sat up and pushed his chest gently. He fell onto the bed and I swung my legs over his body to climb on top of him. I leaned down and kissed his lips, then his jaw, then his neck. He groaned. I felt him pulse from inside his jeans.
“I know, that’s why I picked it out.”
My hands started exploring his body as I trailed kisses down. I lifted his shirt and kissed his lower abs while I played with his belt. He was rock hard and pressed against my thigh.
“I’m sorry I’ve been working so much. I don’t mean to neglect you,” he moaned. I undid his belt and started slipping his pants down.
He lifted his hips to help me. When I started playing with his boxers he hissed.
“Oh, don’t tease me.” I smirked and adjusted the slit in his underwear and his full length sprang out to greet my mouth. I took him in and sank down all the way to the base. He gasped and reached for my hands. He squeezed them as I worked his shaft slowly, then picking up the pace.
“Oh baby, if you want any fun you are going to have to stop,” he groaned. Iremoved my mouth from him and sat up. He leaned forward and grabbed me, pulling me down to his chest. He kissed me and quickly moved to my neck. I gasped as he nibbled gently on the tender skin.
His hands reached for my chest. He rubbed the lacy cloth covering my breasts.
“You’re gorgeous. I love your body,” he groaned as his hands started drifting down my nightie. He found my panties and began teasing me by tracing the lace, but not moving them aside. I was slick and ready for him. He discovered that quickly and let out a low growl. He rolled me over, climbing on top of me.
“I want you,” he said, slipping a finger inside me. He moved in and out slowly, then as I let out moans of pleasure he moved faster.
“Do you want me?” He asked. I closed my eyes and nodded quickly. My body was beginning to ache with need for him.
The nod was all he needed to kick off his pants and slip off my panties. I reached for his shirt and he practically ripped it off and flung it across the room. In one swift motion he pushed my legs apart and slid inside me. I lost my breath for a moment. He leaned down and kissed me as he began thrusting. His lips moved to my ear, then my neck again. I could barely take it.
“Faster,” I whispered and he did as told. I groaned as my orgasm quickly started building. I could tell Mark was not far behind me. He asked me to change positions.
Moving quickly, I pushed him onto the mattress and sank down onto his hardness.
“Oh my God,” he moaned, tilting his head back. I reached for his shoulders and began moving. I was close. I closed my eyes and just as I was reaching my climax. My orgasm came and erupted all over my body.
I couldn’t focus, my vision grew hazy for a long moment as the ultimate pleasure flooded my veins. When my body calmed back down, I rested my body down on Marks and he finished a moment later. It had been way too long since our bodies connected in that way and I was overwhelmed, mentally and physically.
Mark must have felt the same way. Moments later he started snoring softly, and I turned to look at him. I leaned over to run my fingers through his hair. This man loved me so unconditionally, and I in return would do anything for him as well.He was the full package. Gorgeous, funny, smart, and most of all, he loved me for who I was.
My soft touches must have roused him. He opened his eyes a slit and smiled at me. He reached over and pulled me into him. I cuddled into his warm embrace and tried not to think about all the things that caused me stress on a daily basis. Instead I forced myself to remember all the reasons I had married this man. I fell asleep at ten; his smile.
