Better Than Sex
Ever since the babies came along, we don't get to connect nearly as often as I'd like and when we do, although it's gratifying and so worthwhile, it's all too fast and short lived.
Every time I see you, I just want to climb on, caress your softness, and feel the firmness of you below me. I long to spend hours on end feeling the warmth of you surrounding me.
How I dream of the days when I can get tangled up in you and upon slowly coming back to consciousness, roll over and fall blissfully back into your embrace.
I want to sleep in you so hard that I'm awakened with an intense satisfaction, allowing me to endure having to wait an entire day to see you again.
I miss being with you all through the night. I know we will get there again and until we do, I'll settle for fitful and furious quickies, which is, as they say, better than nothing at all.
I love you my king. Until we meet again...
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