✔️Soundtrack To My Life (18+) part 1

Give Me Love

Sam 2020

I looked down at the naked woman moulded perfectly to the side of my body, sleeping soundly. Her golden, blonde hair falling across her beautiful face, shielding her from me, her tiny rosebud nipple stood out against the soft, porcelain skin of her rounded breast and I was mesmerised, watching it rise and fall every so slightly with every breath she would take.

 My eyes trailed down her body, admiring her perfect curves, the way her arse resembled a peach, plump yet firm, begging to be bitten. I could see the moist, glistening of her nectar on my leg from where she had pressed herself up against me as she slept, my girl was insatiable last night and it took every ounce of stamina I could muster just to keep up with her demand, it was no wonder she crashed out heavily after our forth round.

For 15 years I'd been waking up with her lying in my arms just like this and not once had I ever taken the time to actually appreciate how lucky I was to have the privilege to be so close to her, I'd taken it all for granted, assuming she would always be within my reach but her accident had shown me how easily I could lose her so I vowed to make everyday with her something special. Sleeping apart from her for the past month had been too hard.

I reached out and swept her hair out of her face, tucking it gently behind her ear. I didn't want to wake her, it had been a late night and she had exhausted a lot of energy. Her eyelids fluttered and her mouth parted, she was dreaming, I'd witnessed the signs of this many times before and soon she would wake and give me a detailed description of the dream that had captivated her, from leaving me to go on tour with Green Day to her and Bridget opening a bakery but not having any stock.

Mostly she dreamt about her Dad, she believed it was his way of still being able to communicate with her beyond the grave, those dreams were bittersweet for her though, being able to see him and feel him again made her happy but then being robbed of his presence once she woke brought tears to her eyes and I related heavily to what she was feeling, having lost my own Mother at 14 and having her filter through my dreams occasionally.

Her body began to shift as she started to wake and for a brief moment I worried that she would look at me and regret how far we had taken things yesterday but all of that worry went away the instant she looked up at me and smiled, she was happy to wake up next to me again. I leaned down and pressed my lips against hers and she rolled herself on top of me, making my heart swell with elation. She was mine again, all mine, coming to me willingly and all it had taken was recreating one of our dates, reminding her of how strong our love for each other was.

She placed her head on my chest and peered up at me, she looked like a beautiful, naked angel, so pure and sweet.

"Morning baby" I greet her, cupping her face in my hand. I can feel myself growing harder beneath her and I know she feels it too when she gets that naughty glint in her eyes and licks her lips seductively.

"Morning Sammy bear" She coos, grinding herself against me slowly, teasingly. "Do you want me to take care of that for you?"

"I doubt I'd have anything left in me, I think you expelled it all last night" I dread to think of what our kitchen looks like after I dripped melted ice cream over her tits and licked it off, that was how our third time had begun after she begged me for something sweet to eat, it ended in a sugary, sticky mess of satisfaction.

"I just feel like I haven't had you in forever and I'm making up for lost time" She pouts. It had been four weeks since we last shagged, the morning before the accident we had a quickie in the shower at the apartment she rented but I guess in her mind it had been longer, years even.