A Rough Gentleness

"Make love to me, Zae,"

Her words were like a flame catching the gasoline of desires for him. Slamming his lips against her once again, he walked towards the bed.

She had completely let him take control over herself. Placing her down on the bed, he hovered over her without detaching their mouths. Their tongues were feeding on each other while their hands were wandering each other's skin.

Countless butterflies started dancing inside her tummy with his every touch on her. He gently squeezed her bosom earning a soft gasp from her. She pulled her mouth from his hold when the need of air became necessary.

They both were panting heavily. Her face was flushed. Gently tugging a strand of her golden locks away from her face, he brushed his lips over her heated up cheeks.

"Are you sure you want to do this, my kitten?" He asked, caressing her face with his lips.

She slightly tilted her head and passed him a soft smile. She pecked his lips.

"I trust you and I love you more than anything,"