ROMANCE

If there was an erotic fairytale, it would look like the times we made love. It’s just perfect, and if it is coming from me, it has to mean something. It was intense, passionate and so smooth. It felt choreographed almost because there are really no errors and awkward positions.

We felt in sync with each other, like he knows my body more than I do. His touch tingled and comforted at the same time.

And it makes me feel so warm when I know that he has my pleasure on his mind. I surrender myself to the way he explores my body and I let him take charge.

The bed was squeaky, the night warm with the passion running in our veins. We locked our lips and I, for once let my guard down. We made love and it was so intense, that I was dripping wet. And what felt like hours of making slow love, he decided to make me come. Of course, he has done it every time we made out and I was expecting it. That's how I feel him.

And yes he made me believe that yes there is another paradise in this world if you're in bed with your right beloved by your side...

Amelia's heart raced as she approached the cozy cabin nestled in the woods. The air was crisp, carrying the sweet scent of pine trees. She and Jake had planned this weekend getaway for months, a chance to escape the hustle and bustle of their busy lives and rekindle the flame that had drawn them together.

As she opened the door, warmth enveloped her, and the flickering flames in the fireplace danced a welcome. Jake stood by the window, gazing at the snowy landscape. Turning at the sound of the door, his eyes met hers, and a tender smile spread across his face.

"Hey, beautiful," he said, pulling her into a tight embrace.

Amelia felt an electric charge as their bodies pressed together. The world outside disappeared, leaving only the two of them. They had vowed to keep no space between them during this weekend, to rediscover the intimacy that had defined the early days of their relationship.

The crackling fire and soft music playing in the background created a romantic atmosphere. They shared a candlelit dinner, savoring each bite as their eyes locked in a silent promise. After dessert, Jake took her hand and led her to the living room.

He had arranged a cozy nest of blankets and pillows in front of the fire. They settled in, bodies entwined, and shared stories, dreams, and laughter. As the night deepened, their conversation shifted to a more intimate tone.

"I remember the first time we met," Jake said, tracing circles on her hand. "There was an instant connection, like we were drawn to each other."

Amelia smiled, reminiscing about that magical night. "I felt it too. It's like the universe conspired to bring us together."

They spoke about their journey, the highs, and the lows, the challenges they faced, and the love that had always prevailed. The fire crackled as they shared sweet kisses, sealing their commitment to each other.

As the night wore on, they moved closer, bodies molding into one. Their whispered promises filled the air, creating a cocoon of love and warmth. The moon peeked through the cabin window, casting a soft glow on their entangled forms.

In the quiet moments between words and kisses, they felt the magic of their connection rekindling. The stresses of daily life melted away as they focused on each other, committed to keeping no space between them.

Wrapped in each other's arms, they fell asleep to the soothing crackle of the fire, knowing that this weekend had rekindled not only the flames in the fireplace but also the passion in their hearts. As dawn painted the sky with hues of pink and orange, they woke up entwined, ready to face the world hand in hand, with no space between them.