
It is a sea of white upon the mahogany of a four poster
The two of them adrift in the night
Amid sheets and pillows and covers
Clinging to each other in sleep
The silence of the night broken only by
The ticking of the clock counting off each minute
In the predawn hours he wakes to the scent of her hair
Its silky strands caressing his face
A dark storm
Wild and wayward upon her pillow
Her face is peaceful in sleep
A slight smile upon her lips
Dark eyelashes feathered upon her cheeks
Her skin is pressed to his
From shoulder to toes
His arms around her holding her close to him
His heat keeping her warm
His hands are on her breasts
He idly thumbs her nipples
Making them harder
And elicits a soft moan from her sleepy lips
His hands drift down to her hips
The curve fitting perfectly into his hands
He pulls her tighter to him
Gently pushing himself against her buttocks
Making his arousal known
He turns her toward him and takes her warm and pliant body in his arms
Her skin seems even softer than the night before
He loses himself in the feel of her
Her scent intoxicating him
His desire building
As he tastes and teases her
Waking her to his arousal
Making love to her
Slowly
Leisurely
Learning her all over again
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