Passion flame

Naella

Ethan and I kiss with a passion that does not say its name. I want him, and he wants me too. This moment is just magical. After more than a minute of kissing us, our bodies are begging for more. The kiss has become insufficient. It seemed like he actually increased our desire for each other tenfold. All of a sudden, Ethan stops kissing me, then says in a hoarse voice while staring me straight in the eyes

"The keys to your car."

I quickly open the pouch I'm holding and pull out my car keys. Always guided by his impulses, Ethan opens the door of my car, then leads me inside. Sitting in the back seat, he pulls me towards him and makes me sit astride him. He looks at me with his fiery eyes. I had never seen such desire in my husband's eyes. It seemed like that was all there was to him. They had taken over his entire being. He wanted me now, and that desire was shared. He pulls me to him and kisses me on the lips, then he continues to my neck where he places soft kisses. There is