 Our first kiss as husband and wife was magical, but when we made love for the first time, I swear I felt our very souls connect. It was unlike any other love making session we’d ever had before, and what made it even the more special was two little words that Sydney whispered lovingly over and over between kisses.
Our first kiss as husband and wife was magical, but when we made love for the first time, I swear I felt our very souls connect. It was unlike any other love making session we’d ever had before, and what made it even the more special was two little words that Sydney whispered lovingly over and over between kisses. “My wife; my wife; my wife . . .”
Just hearing him utter those words brought tears to my eyes.
We lay, wet, messy and spent but completely satisfied gazing into each other’s eyes.
“I love you husband,” I whispered.
His lips turned upward into a slight smile. “Love you too wife.”
With a smile, I kissed his lips then turned in Sydney’s arms and nestled backwards into his chest. His legs curled to meet mine, matching the curvature of my body and draped his arm over my waist. I’d never felt as loved as I did in those few moments right before we drifted off to sleep. “Mmm,” I moaned. “Promise me you will hold me like this forever.”
“I promise,” he murmured.
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