Well She's Gone With The Wind

Afterwards you were ready to swear you could never move again. You were lying in bed next to each other, and one of Tom's fingers was playing lazily with a lock of your hair. All your muscles felt so relaxed... And so did your head; there was not a single rational thought, only total euphoria. You made the effort to lift your head and kiss him softly, for he really deserved it. "Thank you," you whispered. "I love you, Yasmin," he answered simply, smiling that perfect smile of his.

You were trembling, and when he noticed that he smirked. "Darling, I haven't even started yet..." He got rid of your remaining clothes, and his own, too. You stared at him, hungry for him. He leaned down and kissed you, this time gently again. "Ready, my love?" he asked, love and lust mixed in his face. You pushed yourself even closer to him. That was good enough answer for him, and he entered you with a soft groan. You gasped as you felt him, but soon got lost into the endless sea of pleasure..

You were so badly out of breath that you could just nod, but that was enough. He lifted you up and you started towards your bedroom. It took you a while to get there, however, because you were too busy kissing and undressing each other. When you finally reached your destination, he pushed you down to the bed and pinned you down with his weight on top of you; all this without ending your kiss. He then continued to caress every inch of your body with his lips and fingers.