Lifting DeeDee’s hair off her shoulder, he twisted it into a loose knot and out of his way, wanting his hands on more of her. They finished making love, slow and sweet, their bodies moving together in comfortable patterns as they focused on each other. He was addicted to the feel of her and could never get enough of her against him, under his hands, her taste in his mouth. His thumb brushed across the outer curve of her breast and he caught his breath at the softness of her skin. As his fingertips caressed her gently, desire was again coiling low in his belly, his cock twitching where it lay soft against the crease of his hip. She tipped her head and he kissed her temple again, dragging his fingertips deliberately along her side so his thumb stroked her breast more firmly. He smiled as her hips flexed in response, and he felt more than heard her soft sigh. “Round two, lover mine?” Using his chin, he nudged her head back, dipping to capture her lips in a soft kiss.
