Make Up Sex Between a Husband and a Wife

Things had been a little rough between us, and the earlier part of the evening had brought friction between us.  Our first kiss was tentative, lips quivering and hesitant.  The chemistry between us soon burned away any doubts, though, and our passion multiplied with each passing moment.  For quite a while, we just lay there kissing each other, savoring the closeness that we had feared was lost.

When my wife moved down and gently kissed my neck, I began to tingle all over.  I never realized that she could get me so excited by such indirect means! Within moments, I was burning with desire to make love to her.  As she kissed my ear, I moved closer to her and then she began to touch me intimately.  She ran her fingertips across my overly sensitive skin.  “You move close to me as if you want something”, she whispered.

The height of my passion overcame any other inhibitions that I might have harbored, and I answered that I wanted to make love to her so much, that I could hardly stand it.  With a seductive chuckle, she moved down my body, removing my shorts in a single motion.  I sat up to watch her undress, admiring her silhouette in the moonlight. I touched her breasts lovingly while she sat down across from me and began to unbutton my shirt.  By the time she had my shirt off, I felt her passion for me was mutual.

I quickly leaned over and took her nipples in my mouth.  She moaned with pleasure as I slid my tongue around her breasts. I could feel her body nearing climax, but I pushed her away and lay her back on the bed. “Save that for later,” I instructed.  Pressing my body against hers, I resumed kissing her and caressing her breasts, then I moved my hand slowly down her torso.

Following my fingers with my mouth, I began flicking my tongue up her inner thigh, teasing her almost beyond the limits of her endurance. She thought she was going to faint when I finally began to please her orally. I brought her to a fabulous climax and just moments later, as she was still trying to catch her breath; I began to touch her in erotic places with a soft and gentle touch.  She tried to force her quivering arms to push me away. “Honey, I…oh…please.” sighing deeply, she closed her eyes and leaned back against the pillows.

She was momentarily so sated that she only moaned deep in her throat when I thrust my love shaft into her with one smooth stroke. I began a gentle, rhythmic stroking, however, her libido went into overdrive. Grabbing me, she pulled me closer to her. Nearing my own climax, the forceful contractions of her muscles around me, combined with her moans of ecstasy, soon brought me to the point of no return. I moaned, clutching her hips as my body shuddered. I thought the feeling would never end.

Collapsing onto the bed together, we lay still for some time, our bodies slowly recovering from the intensity of the experience. We simply held each other for a long time. No words were needed.