All my dreams fulfilled

I woke up beside him as the sun was rising. He had a small puddle of drool leaking onto the pillow from the side of his mouth, so I carefully wiped it up with a corner of our blanket that we had sleepily fought over through the night, and gave him a gentle kiss to wake him up. With reflexes that would shock a cat, he grabbed me and we rolled to the floor. We were both still naked, and his erection was digging into my thigh before I could say 'Good morning'. We had wickedly bad morning breath, but we didn't care. Our tongues met and did a careful waltz. His kiss suddenly broke off and he smiled at me. 'I love you.' and I knew that no one else in the world could ever love me, or mean so much to me as he did right then. He was all I wanted in life. Anything and everything... we could get through it together. I kissed him gently and told him 'I love you.' back. He nuzzled into my neck, his stubble rubbing my collar bone, one of my hot zones, and I could feel his mouth tasting the skin where my pulse is felt the strongest. I reached down to feel his hardness, but he batted my hand away. He looked at me and the look in his eyes... God, I can never forget that look. They had an erotic depth to them, and I knew exactly what his plan was. He moved down my body, slowly stopping to take a soft bite at my left nipple, and to lick a small trail from there to my belly button. He blew softly on my wet skin and goosebumps rose in places I didn't think possible. By the time he got down to my crotch, I was so wet, I could smell it. Matthew murmered close my cunt, 'I could live off of thise scent for the rest of my life.' and teased my mons with his fingernail in a tickling manner until I could not bare it anymore. I was rocking back and forth and moaning, working myself nearly into a sweat. I nearly came just from his teasing motions, and when he finally forced his mouth onto my soaking wet pussy, I saw stars, the sensation was so intense. I could feel his labret stud rubbing against my labia as his tongue worked at my clitoris. I gasped as he entered a finger into my newly de-virginized vagina and felt him searching for the elusive g-spot. He didn't need to find it, for the teasing and the licking and kissing and sucking.... I orgasmed like I never had before, even via masturbation. I shook, and panted, and moaned and uttered his name in incoherant breaths. It was as if a small tornado had formed and twisted and removed everything in my body and put it all in different places, even off of my own skin. I slowly was able to reassemble myself, interuppted by new tenderness in between my legs. Matthew would occassionally touch me down there just to see me squirm.

We spent the whole morning in bed. Sometimes one of us would doze off during one of our companionable silences. Sometimes we'd just cuddle, and laugh. We just marvelled in each other's company. How wonderful everything felt... and the beauty of each other. His eyes were.. and I guess they still are.. the most beautiful shade of blue, with greens and greys dancing through, like visitors in a park. Finally, my stomach growled and he giggled, trying to imitate the sound my body had just made. It became a long joke after that, as he constantly tried to name and imitate farts, burps, tummy growls, and the sounds I made during orgasm.



-------
This chapter is not done, I will edit later to add on. Sorry about the lack of updates, I've been super busy lately and it's time for bed... and to get off on these memories.
-------