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I don't know yet how deep s run, because I had just decided to accept theive me the answers I only hope the answers I receive benefit bothrun

Just as I open a bottle of Piesporter, I hear Linc coiddy anticipation that in about two seconds, I' to see him

Yea, me!

When he enters the kitchen, ht of his yu until he looks down at hiain

"See so you like?" he teases

I involuntarily lick led when I say, "Yes"

His eyes flash but his words reood"

"I made chicken"

Lame!

Linc stalks toward rabs the hair at the base ofin to raze his nose at that sensitive place behind ood My strawberry girl"

My common sense is destroyed "Much better than chicken, I hope"

His lips flutter over the shell of htens

"Way better than chicken," he murmurs

Lincthe way His stubble scrapes my skin in the most pleasurable way When he reaches ue in I cannot help the groan that ruh to burn

Linc breaks the kiss, rubbing his nose against mine "Dinner can wait, don't you think?"

I nod my head, unable to form words Linc looks at meIfor soaze says back to him but eventually he just picks me up and carries me into his bedroom

Linc lays me on the bed and says, "Tell me what you want me to do"

I don't knohat to say at first Nore and I've always been happy to cede control to hi, and the power feels heady

I seize the opportunity and I tell his I want hiain There is no part of h me with a force that leaves me breathless

Lincfor some type of desperate relief But when he finally enters o soft at entlest kiss I have ever known Then he lays his cheek against mine, and proceeds to make love to me

And for the first ti different I' for eruptive relief I feel a peacefulness instartles o hard and rough But then I realize that the feelingweather after a cold Winter

I revel in the feeling I useto show hi warhtly over his collar bone I whisper sweet and sexy words into his ear, just before I bite at the lobe

We finally both coroans of satisfaction Both of our bodies just ripple with ecstasy that seeo on and on

When it's over and our hearts have calmed, I am speechless I am afraid if I talk, then I s to him that I am still too afraid to fully admit For the first time, since my father left, I want to cry Iabout tears of abandon eht on by a connection that runs so deep, I'm not sure the root can ever be uncovered

But the tears never fall because I guess old habits die hard

We are both quiet, lost in thought And then finally, Linc gets out of bed and s the in his bed

And then we do it all over again

We are lying naked on his bed, our legs twisted around each other Our eh the chicken was cold, we both ed to wolf down our meals, apparently famished by the sexual marathon we just had

Linc is strokingme feel sleepy and content

Linc shifts on the bed and I scoot up a bit so my head rests on his chest

"Ever?"

"Yeah?"