The intensity of the sensation left her lightheaded and dizzy.
The heavy, reassuring weight of her husband on her back, her limbs relaxed and limp like kneaded putty.
His hot length stretching her almost - but not quite - uncomfortably wide.
It was nearly overwhelming, the sheer force of her desire for him.
But...it was also exhilarating and liberating, and she gladly welcomed her spiraling, dizzying desire with open arms.
He slid a hand under her belly once more and helped to ease her over onto her back.
He shifted then, readjusting himself on top of her. One hand settled on the pillow next to her head, while the other lightly held her hip, pinning her down securely with his weight.
He leaned forward, his face inches above hers, staring into her eyes. His golden eyes stared down into her crimson ones, so intent. Like he was studying her, looking for the most minute of her responses.