I watched as the material slipped from her shoulders, revealing the body that had been haunting my every waking and sleeping moment. “Why are you staring?” she asked as she sauntered towards me. “You have seen many women naked before, including me.” “Just enjoying knowing that you're mine.” One arm went around her waist, pulling her towards me. The other cupped the back of her head. Her mouth was soft and sweet under mine. She tasted of peaches and cream. Her breasts pressed against my chest, nipples already hard. I slid my hand down to her ass, cupping the firm cheek. Her tongue curled around mine and I pulled her more tightly against me. My skin burned everywhere it touched hers and I walked her back to our bed. Our bed. Our room. I loved the word. I loved her. I kissed the top of her head and brushed a few curls from her face. My family. Nami and our children. They were all that mattered. I didn't care if I lost everything else, as long as I had them... I woke slowly, rolling towards the far side of the bed, arm outstretched.
