In Another's Eyes

I left a trail of lingering kisses down the center of her body, between her perfect breasts, over her stomach. I hesitated, not wanting to take things too far. She offered no resistance but left me in control of her body. I gently parted her legs and softly kissed the inside of her thigh. I felt her body quiver as I kissed just outside of her lips, and then tensed as I slowly slid my tongue inside. She groaned as I kissed her softly and gently parted her sweet lips.

Suddenly overcome with desire, insatiably hungry for her musical sighs and moans, I drove my tongue as deeply as I could. Kylie tensed, startled, but made no move to stop me. My every thought was on her: her sighs, her gasps, the glazed, happy look in her eyes. I gave myself fully to Kylie's pleasure and she thanked me for it with every twitch, every groan, every finger run through my hair. I became lost in heady delight, drunk on the sweetness that flowed from the paradise between Kylie's perfect legs.

I was so thoroughly enjoying myself, it caught me off guard when her random groans crescendoed into a series of screams that were muffled only by the pillow she had quickly buried her head in. Even then it did little to silence her. My lips were greeted with wave after wave of Kylie's sweetness, but it still wasn't enough. I wanted more, pushed deeper, begged for it. No sooner did her body stop quaking from the first orgasm then another one hit her, almost as hard as the first. I reveled in the delight I was bringing her, as high on the sound of her sighs as she was on what I was doing to her.

Before I could demand anything further of her, she gently cupped my face and pulled me up to her lips. The look in her eyes was a lusty mix of passion and pleasure, of desire and satisfaction, all directed at me.

"My god..." she whispered. "I've never...no one's ever...done that..."

I placed a finger over her lips to silence her, but she quickly took it in her mouth, all the way down to my hand, once, twice, again. Then she leaned up to kiss me. She tasted her own sweetness, and it only seemed to spur Kylie onward. She kissed my lips and everything around them, her tongue darting out here and there. Finally she kissed me full on the lips and our tongues joined once more.

I felt her legs spread beneath me, felt her hand surround me, guide me to the tantalizing junction of her legs. I resisted momentarily, but she knew why. "Pill," she whispered, and that was the end of my reluctance.

I brought her hand back out and gently held it above her head with the other one. Her eyes were so full of desire, it was all I could to contain myself. I teased the outside of her lips, gently gyrating my hips so that I rubbed against her only a little. Her hands resisted mine, but I held fast. When it seemed as though she could take no more, I pressed myself through her lips and slid inside. Kylie groaned; her eyes rolled back into her head. I took my time sliding in the rest of the way. I didn't know what she was accustomed to but I didn't want to hurt her. Slowly, inch by agonizing inch, Kylie and I became one.

The feeling was indescribable - beyond words, beyond thought, beyond even anything I could have imagined. She was so soft, so warm, so inviting, so...so right! I lost my breath in that first moment, so overwhelmed I was as she surrounded me. My arms buckled, but she touched them only once and their strength returned. Our gazes met as we found our rhythm. I could not bring myself to look away. I couldn't bring myself to shut my eyes. I dared not let my attention wander from her eyes, lest I miss something. She was there, and she was with me, and all thought and reason fled.

I could have remained there like that for the rest of my life. It was a state of ecstasy unlike any I had ever known. We connected on a level far beyond what words or gestures could ever communicate. I lost myself in her eyes, and she lost herself in mine. We surrendered to each other, gave ourselves completely to the other. We were one physically and we become one emotionally. Because neither of us cared for our own pleasure, the pleasure we felt was all the more potent, all the more real.

I had long since lost track of time. I didn't consciously try to ignore it; it simply ceased to exist for me. I saw nothing but the beauty and passion in Kylie's eyes. Our gazes had yet to break since we began making love, but I could tell from the subtle change in hers that she was close. Sweat glistened on her brow and all over her neck and chest, and I could feel it on my own as well.

"Ian..." she gasped. "Please...do this with me...oh god, please...oh!"

Her eyes nearly rolled back into her head, but she kept them on me through sheer force of will. Her muscles tightened and squeezed me tightly, and I too finally let go, exploding inside of her with a thunderous cry.

Oh, but that moment was sheer bliss. It was the physical culmination of a decade of emotional desire. I gave her everything I had, and she did the same for me. Our groans of pleasure coalesced into a single voice, completing our passionate union. Our gaze never broke - every twitch, every spasm, every bit of pleasure was on display in our eyes, and we did not want the other to miss it.

When the waves of ecstasy at last subsided, I could not bring myself to move. I gazed down at Kylie, overwhelmed with how very much I loved her, overwhelmed by the fact that I was there with her. This was Kylie. I had just made love to Kylie! Suddenly it was too much to bear. I was so completely overwhelmed. My arms threatened to give way, and my eyes couldn't contain the tears any longer.

The first one fell right onto her cheek, and she looked at me with concern.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"I'm here," I said softly. "With you. And you're looking at me like you're in love with me."

"I am in love with you," she said simply, honestly.

"I know," I smiled as a few more tears escaped. "I know."

My arms finally gave way, and I slid down next to Kylie. She curled up into my arms and I held her tightly - so very tightly, as if a thief in the night might steal her away from me. I don't know when I fell asleep. All I knew is that I did so gazing at the contented form of the most beautiful, amazing woman I had ever known in my life. My happiness knew no bounds.

We were one now. And it was right.

Consequences be damned.