Passion

For two years he avoided her only to end up like this. If someone had told him only two months ago that one day he will enjoy staring at his sleeping wife like some creep, he would have taken it on his ego and smashed the man's head. But look at him now he wasn't only enjoying staring at her, he had began to crave her too. If not for her limit, he knew he would have kept her awake all night long. She felt that good. His desire for her had surpassed her limit of taking him. But that's okay. Little by little, he will build up her strength and then nights no longer will be for wasting away in sleep. A mischevious smirk touched his lips as he imagined teasing her night long on their bed. He reached over to caress her warm cheek with his knuckles.

If only she knew what he was thinking. The woman would blush so hard. He liked that though. He liked seeing her blushing and stuttering like a shy kitten in front of him. She was a shy kitten but only till you don't ruffle her feathers. The wom