The Wife
He woke up and the sun was shining through the thin curtains, making a beam of light fall right across her pillow. She was still asleep but he watched her, the sun making her face look even more beautiful than normal. Her long, dark, curly hair was spread over the pillow, framing her lovely face and the whiteness of the sheets was making her skin look even more beautifully dark. Her breathing was quiet and soft and her lips were dark and quite large, which he loved. Her dark eyelashes were closed, preventing him from seeing those beautiful brown eyes. One of her arms was on top of the sheet and he saw the sun reflecting off the delicate hairs on her lower arm. It also made her dark nail polish shine. He could not imagine having a partner who was more perfect than her and after all this time of being married to her, he still thought that he was the luckiest man alive.
He could not help but stroke her soft arm with his rough dark finger. She stirred a little but did not wake as he kissed her hand lightly. He wanted to take her in his arms, feel her skin next to his but she looked so lovely, so innocent and comfortable that he didn't want to disturb her either. He kissed her forehead gently and smelt her hair, the coconut milk shampoo that she used was something that he was very familiar with, he would know that smell anywhere. He smelt her skin then, to him it was heavenly, there were faint traces of her perfume as well as a slight smell of sweat which reminded him of how active they had been the night before. They had both fallen asleep together, she had been naked in his arms, just how he liked her, but they must have rolled apart in the night.
He moved closer to her now, touching his body against hers and she rolled over towards him, still with her eyes shut. He held her close and felt her beautiful breasts pressing in to his hard and muscular chest. He was squashing her slightly and they had spread and felt larger than normal. He could feel the nipples beginning to protrude as well.
He hugged her tightly and kissed her lips. She stayed still to start with but soon started to kiss him gently back and pressed herself harder against him. He wrapped himself right around her now, side by side with their legs entwined. He wanted to feel as much of her skin against his as he could. He started to touch her, rub his hand up and down her back and bottom and top of her thigh as he pressed her close to him with the other. She was still kissing him, gently still at he moment but on the lips. He parted his lips slightly, knowing that she would be able to feel tingling on her lips if he did so and as she kissed him more enthusiastically he knew that she was feeling it now.
She began to wriggle slightly against him and she opened her eyes, letting him look into them at last and he knew then what she wanted. His exploring hand moved lower and she moaned slightly as it round a warmer place to play. She continued to rock, grinding her hips against him and pressing down on his fingers. He soon moved them away and filled her instead with a more satisfying tool. She moaned again as she was filled and he gently rocked against her making sure that her most sensitive areas were rubbing on his body.
Their dark bodies were entwined, touching as much of each other as they could and they were both breathing hard as they moved slowly together. They were looking in to each others eyes and the sun through the curtains was making their skin shine as beads of perspiration formed on them. The covers had slipped off them so their naked forms were revealed and their bodies moved in total harmony and the love that they had for each other could clearly been seen in the way that they were looking in to each others eyes.
Their rocking was getting gradually faster as was their breathing. She was biting her lip slightly as he kissed her cheek and their gaze never changed. Soon they both let out a low cry, at exactly the same time and then froze together. Still wrapped up in each other, still looking into each others eyes, but now not moving. He held her to him, his beauty, his princess, his wife, his lover, his life.