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(Continued from here.)Sighing softly as he kisses her, Erica raises her arms over her head so that he can pull her shirt off. Well, his shirt that is now stretched out. She tried to pick one that he didn't wear all the time, but enough to smell like him even when she washed it

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[yippiekiyaymf]

He nibbles and sucks on her neck and ear, as he hand drifts up to cup her breast.

[5thcolumnfed]

Whimpering, she finds his mouth again and kisses him hungrily, hands moving over his chest and shoulders.

"How creative do you want to be tonight?" she asks him, kissing across his jaw.

[yippiekiyaymf]

"Honey, you're better than any fantasy I ever had. I don't need creative, but if you want it, I'll do my best."

[5thcolumnfed]

Erica looks at him, holding onto his face with gentle hands.

"I just...I'm not too flexible these days," she says with a small smile. "I can't roll around the way I usually do, I don't want you to get bored."

She kisses him softly, thumb stroking his chin.

[yippiekiyaymf]

He looks into her eyes, brushing her hair back from her face, and speaks with his 'written in stone' voice.

"Angel Baby, there is no fucking way I'm ever gonna get bored with you."

[5thcolumnfed]

That makes her smile, and she rests her forehead against his for a second.

"You...." She has no idea what the words are that she wants to say, and she lets out a shaky breath. Then, she just kisses him again, hoping that her actions convey what her words can't as a leg hooks over one of his.

[yippiekiyaymf]

He slides a hand down to her ass, and pulls her close ,as he deepens the kiss, and lets her feel just how 'not bored' he is.

[5thcolumnfed]

She gasps against his mouth softly and gently pushes him back, then straddles him. No matter what position they're in, she can't bend to kiss him, which she doesn't like. But at least this way she can see him.

[yippiekiyaymf]

He loves the view from that position, the way her breasts sway, the access it gives him to her most sensitive areas, and he can use his leg and ass muscles to push up into her, and take some of the work off her. He rocks his hips up against her, and moves his hands to cup and pleasure her breasts, as his eyes hood and darken with desire.

[5thcolumnfed]

Erica wets her lips and raises her hips for him, reaching down to stroke him slowly before guiding him into her body. But she doesn't move just yet, just settles on top of him to catch her breath for a second.

"God, John. I love you."

[yippiekiyaymf]

"I love you too, Baby. And I need you, and always will. And I want you, and always will."

[5thcolumnfed]

Taking one of his hands, she kisses his palm, then brings his hand over her heart, holding onto him.

"I need you," she says, but it comes out as a whimper as she rocks her hips just a bit.

[yippiekiyaymf]

He sets an almost soothing rhythm, rocking gently up into her as he cups her breast with his free hand gently pinching the nipple between fore and middle finger, and running his calloused thumb across the top.

[5thcolumnfed]

She still gasps softly, panting his name quietly as her eyes close and she strokes her fingers across his chest.

"Perfect. God, you're perfect."

He's her heart - she knows that he knows it.

[yippiekiyaymf]

"Love you so much, Baby." He moves his other hand down to her mound to caress there as he keeps thrusting up into her, speeding up the rhythm a little.

[5thcolumnfed]

Erica's jaw drops and she moans his name loudly, grinding her hips down against his. She lost her sex drive for a while, but she's more than making it up for it now.

"God, yes. Fuck, John," she bring his free hand to her mouth, kissing his fingers, anywhere she can, really, since she can't kiss his mouth.