He laughed to himself again and reached out to soothe her raven, long hair.
He loved caressing it. The long strands slipped through his fingers like quality silk as they gave off a healthy sheen.
A woman should have long and flowing hair to him. From afar, the lady would be at her most alluring when she looked past her back, smiling, with her waist-long hair.
The woman beside him now had a classic look. Her almond-shaped eyes were electrifying when she smiled; coupled with her beautiful crown of black, long hair, she exuded vixen-like temptation.
As his hand caressed a bunch of hair, he could not stop kissing her earlobe as he smiled to himself.
In fact, he was so deeply engrossed in his kisses that he lost track of time.
Still smiling, he drew close to her ear and whispered mischievously, "Little thing, what are you embarrassed about?"
She buried her hot face in the pile of pillows and ignored his teasing.
