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But who he is

I’m married to my childhood crush, the man I love

It makes me quiver He does

He’s the only one I’d ever want to spend forever with

And the girl in me still marvels that from his pick of women, he picked me Loved me Saw me

Sees me now, as he stands beforehard, his gaze rakingmy hair abovelove the hell out of you," he whispers, touchingthe taut peak

"I love you so much I want you inside me as soon as possible"

He kissesbetween us to touch hiroan when he scoopsbed, and throws me on the mattress He falls on top of me and ducks his head to alaxy I can’t get enough I groan as he licks and sucks hungrily, taking his ti back to entle but fierce

"What does my ant?"

"God, you knohat," I say

He rewards ht a man would kiss me with this passion, would want me with this passion, would love ht, when I once told hi by the president’s side, that I’d actually end up by his side That he’d be the man I would not only be with for his first term, and maybe second, but for the rest of his life andlike this--because we’re not the president and the first lady e’re together Because hi to do with the circumstances that he’s currently the commander in chief and I’m his first lady It’s despite that

He asked ht of forever with him makes me the happiest worace the history books It’s our history, his and mine

Matt sets his forehead on mine and looks intently into my eyes

"Are you on the pill, baby?" he asks thickly and when Istarted when Matt asked the White House doctor to prescribeo a ruht off the bat that he loves the feel of od, I feel full--full and ready to splinter into aMatt--long, thick, hard Matt--driving insideover his shoulder, opening me up even more I can feel the ripple of muscle from his shoulder and arm under my calf, and he thrusts, and suddenly he’s even deeper--deeper than ever

A whimper of pleasure leaves me, and his mouth is there to eat it up "How deep do you wantover his shoulder too

I’od, Matthew," I pant