I love our life together. I love the way you kiss me before you leave the room. Even when you’ll be right back. Even when I won’t be out of eyesight. Even when, especially when, I’m being moody and pouty. I love the way you smile when you see me across the room at a gathering, the way you keep your eyes focused on me when I’m talking to other men. Trusting me, feeling pride in me, but being protective from afar. I love the way your hand stays on my lower back when we’re walking in the store or to our table in a restaurant. The way you are guiding me, keeping me just a half step ahead of you makes me feel so safe. I know you’re always alert to who and what’s around us, especially since I’m naturally so thoughtless about potential danger. I know you’ve always got me, baby.

I fucking love the way you open things for me, too. A can of Diet Coke when my nails are wet, a jar of pickles that I’ve called every cuss word I know, and always, always my door. I love the way you fawn over me and enjoy my femininity. The way you look at me like I’m the most beautiful creature you’ve ever seen. The way you can’t keep your hands off me. The near constant state of arousal were in for one another. I love that you let me adore you, worship and obsess over you. I love that no matter how much of me you get, it’s never enough for you.

Baby, I love the way you touch me. The feel of your fingers through my hair. That burning intensity in your eyes those few seconds before you kiss me. Your soft lips as you press them to mine, the way you groan as soon as my tongue slips into your mouth. It makes my knees weak when you slide your hands down my body, grabbing my ass, pushing that hard cock against my belly as it aches for release from your pants. It’s drives me absolutely wild how hot excited you get for me. I get so overwhelming fucking hot for you, baby. When you whisper my name in my ear, baby, my panties nearly soak through. And when I see you parenting our children, holy fuck…. My womb begins small contractions, hungry for you and preparing to draw your seed up inside.

My handsome, strong, sexy man. I cannot get over you. I’m desperate for you. Your lips, your tongue, your fingers, that perfect cock. Your cum. Take me, my sweet. Fuck and fill me again and again. I want you on top of me, holding my legs apart as you push deep inside my sweet, tight, fertile cunt. I’ll put the kids down early tonight, baby. I need you so badly.

(Looking to live solely in fantasy with you tonight. Not real, not serious, not forever. Just tonight. Let me love you tonight)