Feeling For You, Part 5 (R-18)

I am in love with every single second of this.

Every single second together with her here, with her now. And I meant that from the heart. Breaking through upon layers and layers of the lechery of the night. 

For one moment, the dense smog of lust hovering over me had evaporated… something else took over in its stead, something rawer, something stronger… and right then, feeling my heart beat profoundly, all I wanted to do - all night, for the rest of my life - was kiss her. 

What a complete waste of words it was to even attempt to explain what I decided to do next. I didn't need to describe how soft and luring her lips felt, the way she'd actively buckle and sway atop of me, or anything else for that matter. 

Because that didn't matter. 

What mattered was that I could feel her feeling me, hear her, see her… for a little while, for a little time… for the first time.