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I woke up twenty minutes before Kelly's alarm was set to go off.
My body was begging me to wake her, but I couldn't take away the sleep that she so preciously deserved.
Last night had been intense! Last night had also been reality shattering.
I no longer felt like we were two separate people. No two people could experience the level of soulful gratification together that we did and not be bound to each other in some primal way.
Only one part of last night bothered me, and that was our conversation about Geoff.
How did she let things go on for so long?
Regardless of his obvious tragedy, which I didn’t believe was an excuse enough for his behavior, he was abusive. If anything, the tragedy probably just highlighted a hidden issue and gave him justification to assert his selfish needs.
There was one thing I was sure of though, when I finally meet Geoff, it would take everything in my wheelhouse not to punch him for the years of pain and insecurity his shortcomings unleashed onto my Kelly.
The most overwhelming part of her confession was regarding the years of loss she was forced to endure without the support of her partner. It was during this part of our conversation that I was thankful for the dark. I knew that she would see the pain in my eyes and interpret it as pity when in reality it was complete empathy for Kelly's loss.
The only way I could convey how much love she deserved, and how much love I carried for her after our admissions, was to show her with my body. Our mutual desire to erase our past pains resulted in the tenderest lovemaking of my life.
Just thinking about our last joint release awakened my body, and even though we still had ten minutes before Kelly's alarm is set to go off, my body unconsciously pressed itself into the soft contours of her backside.
Aroused by my invitation, Kelly, who was still half asleep, began to rock her body against mine in a slow dance of recognition. Nuzzling her neck with my nose, she sighed while blissfully stroking my thigh with her fingertips.
Inviting me in, Kelly arched her back into me while caressing my cock, nestled it in between her thighs and tempted me with her waiting warmth. Unable to detain my desire, I pressed into her tight entrance with a groan of ecstasy.
Out of all the times we had made love, this was the first time that we had ever joined while spooning and it felt great.
Reaching behind her body, Kelly grabbed my ass and began to press herself harder against my pelvis.
I tried to make this as tender as possible and even angled our bodies so that I could completely encase hers with mine in a caressing hug, but the closeness caused us to both lose control. Suddenly Kelly was slamming her backside against me moaning in delight, and all I could do was meet her thrust for thrust.
Wanting to press her body more firmly against mine, I reached my arms to the front of her shoulders and began leveraging our bodies as we climbed higher and higher.
Knowing that she still hadn't come and that I was on the cusp, I reached one of my hands down and began to slowly massage into her folds with my fingers.
Sensing my need for access, Kelly hooked her foot behind my knee and opened up just enough for me to touch her clit. With every swish of my finger towards her entrance, I could feel my penetrating sex. The animalistic knowledge of how my body was claiming hers as its own sent me over the edge, and my body began to jerk between screams of joy. Thankfully, the final jerk of my body spurred Kelly into uncontrollable spasms that left her body sucking every ounce of cum out of my rod.
BEEP, BEEP!! BEEP, BEEP!!!!
Bursting into laughter at our perfect timing, I reluctantly pulled out of her so that I could greet my Kelly with a proper kiss.
"Good Morning, my love," I said in between kisses.
“Good Morning, Mr. Wilson!" she said, making my penis jump at the sound of her raspy morning voice.
Man, I loved when she called me Mr. Wilson. One of these days, I planned on making her Mrs. Wilson, but I knew that neither of us were ready for that yet.
Maybe I could propose at Christmas. I don't mind a long engagement, but I did want to at least mark her in some way that told the world that she was mine.
"You look lost in thought," she declared with a smirk as we both began dressing on opposite sides of my bed.
Not wanting to alert her to my musings, I said, "Oh, I'm just thinking about how you lied to me."
"What do you mean, I lied to you?" she asked, with obvious worry in her eyes.
"Well, you told me that you were scary for the first two hours of every morning, but so far you've been very agreeable," I said while pulling on a clean suit and tie.
Hiding her face with her long brown hair as she bent over her overnight bag she said, "We didn't exactly sleep last night Dale, so it doesn't count. "
I know I should have felt some shame at that, but I didn't.
"I can't help that I'm weak to your temptation. Besides, I was going to let you sleep an extra ten minutes until you seduced me," I said with my biggest smile, which Kelly answered by sticking out her tongue.
God, I loved that woman.
We were thankfully able to sneak Kelly into her house without the kids realizing that she hadn't slept there. That way when they woke to find me sitting in the kitchen, I was able to pretend that I had just gotten there to pick them up for daycare.
As the kids were saying their goodbyes, I quickly snuck into Kelly's room and caught her nursing a waking Mandy. The pain and beauty of seeing Kelly nurse Mandy hit me like a kick in the gut. Knowing that I would never see one of my children at Kelly's breast was hard, but reminding myself of our ages, I quickly shook my selfish thoughts away so that I could say goodbye to the woman I loved.
"I just wanted to kiss you goodbye," I said when she became aware of my presence.
Kissing me firmly on the lips she said, "I love you."
"Love you too! Text me if you get bored," I said silently praying that she would text me the whole weekend.