I saw his eyes were cold and dark.
The look of fear and sadness.
I saw deeper past that to his soul.
Burning with red hot desire.
I hadn’t seen that desire in months.
Every time I saw it, my panties dampened without even thinking.
Those eyes belonged to my soulmate.
His eyes could make me cum without touching me.
When I felt his touch, I was putty in his hands.
He molded me with such desire.
I would take what he gave me and long for more.
My pleasure was his desire.
With trepidation, I walked towards him.
My love for him couldn’t deny me.
Remembering the desire he had for me, made my nipples hard and pussy wet.
My pulse quickened and my breathing labored as my eyes burned with desire.
After all these years, those cold steel eyes could melt me.
His lust-filled me like no other could.
I was more than his sexual plaything.
I was his best friend, soulmate, and more importantly his wife.
He took me to the heights of ecstasy.
I couldn’t help but give him everything I had.
His love filled me completely.
The burning desire we had for each other had been quenched… For Now.
