Laying in bed, I looked at Rick as he massaged my feet. He looked at me back as we made eye contact. There was something, just something in that moment. There was a knot in my stomach and my throat tightened. The soreness was gone but getting hotter, especially in places I don't even want to mention.
I could tell he was feeling the same. It felt like he was that cup of water right in front of me after I'd walked through the desert for a long time. All I could think of was to grab him and consume him. I didn't notice when he got close to me. The next thing I know his lips were on mine.
Lips touching, tongues interlocking, hands all over each other. We just couldn't get enough of each other. Passionately and hungrily we kissed. I could feel his defined body, his defined muscles, and those underneath his shirt.
