Ethan
Every kiss I give Clara feels like the first. The emotions are the same, the sensations. She places her hands on my chest; I like that gesture, as if she's gently sheltering herself within me. One of my hands goes to the back of her neck, pulling her close, as if afraid she might wander off. My kisses move to her cheeks, short kisses until I reach her ear.
"I'm going to make love to you tonight."
My whisper was just for her, warm and yet charged with sensuality.
She lets out a small smile, one that gives me permission to continue what I want to do.
I kiss her neck; I hear her sigh.
Clara tilts her head to the side, and I can kiss her deeply.
"That feels so good."
Her hands reached my shirt and she began to unbutton it, slowly, delicately… one button at a time.
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