Learning every part.

Baby, can we just…

Let's get your clothes off…
No, don't worry about mine, tonight is about you.

Lay down on the bed, on your belly. Here, let me pull this blanket over your legs—
and, sigh, as much as it pains me, I'll let you cover that beautiful bottom.
Baby, don't wantchu getting cold, you know?

Comfy?

Good.

Now let me just…

Worship your back.

Rub the ache out of your shoulders.
Kiss some warmth into the back of your neck as I gently sweep your hair aside.

Follow down the path of your spine… across your shoulders…

Let me trace out every inch of it—memorizing it with my fingertips… my lips.

Let me lie down next to you, look into those sweet eyes,
and drag my fingernails up, soft and slow, starting just where the blanket ends…
tracing up, up, up… to the base of your neck.

And when you turn your body to me, I'll pull you in close for a kiss—
your chest on my chest, your tummy against mine,
our legs tangled in each other.

Aw, but, babe… you know how little self-control I have…

So guess we'll be taking my clothes off, too, after all.

Mm.
Every night.

Yours.