Chapitre 117: Tickles of love

[smut alert, don't read if uncomfortable]

Tickling and shivers running from different sides of my body, from my intimacy with a mixture of pleasure satisfaction, and a glimpse of pain whereas from the areas of my body that he explored with his experienced hand I felt protected and loved. 

It felt like everything else disappeared, my vision even blurred to focus on him, the person I wanted for the rest of my life bursting his gaze with mine as If I am worthy as If I am the object of his desire and he is finally putting his hands on it.

It wasn't the first time we were in that position yet, it always felt like it was the first time with him.

The pinching sensations emanating pleasure strokes all collided in my core and from there reached my heart.

I moaned out in pleasure, in life, in joy and gratitude. I felt alive. I could even feel him penetrating inside my bones, claiming them as his, taming every jolt I took under his control.