There were times for me to tell her how much I loved her, but this wasn’t one of them. She had me completely under her spell and all she had to do was look at me that way. I had come home from work to find her sitting in my favorite chair wearing nothing but my favorite silk necktie. While her body is amazing and I could and have spent hours worshiping it, it was her eyes that made my knees go weak. It was that look, the one that screamed, “Fuck me!” that I could not resist.

Emily’s green eyes bore into mine now as my body moves against hers frantically, desperate for more of the amazing friction so that all sense of rhythm is lost. I see her body beneath mine, so perfect, I think she should never wear clothes. I raise my eyes bravely to meet her gaze and in that instant, without any of my usual control, I come hard while looking at her pleasure lidded eyes.