[The way he says those words makes her tremble with the weight of them. They've had sex countless times, in almost every possible way. But what he's suggesting is so much more than that. It's a plea for her to let him worship her. A promise that they'll never feel more connected than they will tonight.]
I want you. [She answers, her voice the same low whisper. There's no one else here, but it still feels like they're lost in their own little world. The kiss she gives him is just as sweet as all the others they've shared tonight, but it escalates into something so achingly heartfelt that she knows there's no doubt the love they share is a connection no one else could have ever possibly felt before.
The emotion between them builds, Chrissy feeling as if a blanket of devotion covers the both of them. It keeps them safe, makes it alright to be completely open and vulnerable together. They haven't done anything but innocently touch and kiss one another, but they already feel closer than ever before.]
Make love to me, Eddie. [She murmurs, trailing kisses along his jawline.] Please, I need to feel you.
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I want you. [She answers, her voice the same low whisper. There's no one else here, but it still feels like they're lost in their own little world. The kiss she gives him is just as sweet as all the others they've shared tonight, but it escalates into something so achingly heartfelt that she knows there's no doubt the love they share is a connection no one else could have ever possibly felt before.
The emotion between them builds, Chrissy feeling as if a blanket of devotion covers the both of them. It keeps them safe, makes it alright to be completely open and vulnerable together. They haven't done anything but innocently touch and kiss one another, but they already feel closer than ever before.]
Make love to me, Eddie. [She murmurs, trailing kisses along his jawline.] Please, I need to feel you.