ALWAYS

Enola ran around the house like a mad man. She was trying to straighten up the house before my mother came over. We had made a mess of the place the night before and most of the morning with our intense desire to make love.
"I need to go change my clothes." Enola grumbled as she finished cleaning up the living room for the hundredth time.
"Why? What's wrong with what you're wearing?" I asked confused by her. She was wearing jeans and a t-shirt. She looked radiant. Sweaty but radiant.
"I need to shower too. I'm all sweaty from cleaning and moving all of our stuff into one room." She answered simply.
I smirked, "Want some company in the shower?" Enola smirked as well and nodded. WE both ran up the stairs to the bathroom.

I turned on all of the sprayers in the shower. Enola was in awe of it. I held my hand out to her then pulled her into the shower with me. I closed the shower door tightly then turned to Enola who was already mostly soaked. I tried to fight back the teenage boy in me as my eyes roamed over her. The way the water flowed over her breasts and made her skin glisten had me mystified. I wrapped my arms around her waist and held her naked body against mine. I smiled when she ran her hands through my hair.
"You are the most beautiful woman I have ever met in my life. I feel like Adonis with Venus in my arms. Veronese didn't know anything." I murmured to her. I knew how much she loved the paintings of Adonis and Venus so I hoped that my statement would mean something to her, like it did to me. Enola pressed her lips to mine softly. Her kiss told me she felt what I said. As she backed away, I smiled warmly at her. I kissed her forehead lightly. I rested my head against hers when she laid her head on my shoulder. "I love you." I murmured to her.
She kissed my shoulder lightly, "I love you." I tried to keep my cool as Enola slid her hands all over my body. She caressed the back of my neck tenderly then let her hands glide to my shoulders then down my back. Her fingertips teased the small of my back slowly. I tried not to laugh as her hands gripped my ass for just a moment. I bit down on my lip as her fingers danced up the front of my thighs. I moaned softly when she gripped my already stiffening dick. She grinned, "That's what I was looking for." I meshed my lips to hers gently. I smiled into the kiss when she walked her fingers up my abs to my chest.
"You are something else." I whispered to her.
Enola beamed up at me, "Isn't that why you love me?"
"I love you for a lot of reasons. But right now, I'm thinking about how you love me." I replied in a sweet tone. She smirked and took my dick in her hand again. I pushed her hand away carefully. Enola looked confused. I smiled, "I don't need it right now." Enola lifted her eyebrow. I chuckled, "Remember when we had that talk about intimacy?" She nodded and kept her eyes locked on mine. "Being just like this, this close to you, we don't need to have sex right now." I took her wrist gently, lifting her hand. I kissed the pads of her fingers lightly, "I can feel your love through your touch. I know how much you care in the way that you hold me. In the time that we've spent together these last few months, I've learned that I can be just as intimate with you, if not more so, when we aren't having sex." Enola lifted her eyebrow at me. "I'm not sayin that I don't ever want to make love ever again. I don't think so, I'd go crazy." I stated. Enola laughed a quietly. "I want everything with you. I want this to last and I want to stay together for the rest of our lives." I informed her.
"A love like ours...It's like the sun. Long after we're gone, we'll still feel this." Enola murmured holding me tighter. She kissed my cheek, "But I am glad you know this." It was my turn to be confused. "Having a child, I'm told puts a bit of a cramp in your sex life, just because you really don't get time alone. So if we can be intimate without it, then we're going to make it. And when we do make love, it'll be that much more intense and gratifying." She explained.
"You're told it puts a cramp in your sex life? Wouldn't you know?" I asked quietly even though I was afraid of the answer.
Enola blushed, "No. I wouldn't." I lifted my eyebrow at her. "Last night was the first time in a very long time for me." She admitted shyly.
"When was the last time you..." I inquired. Again, I knew the answer would scare me. Enola shook her head quickly. "Come on. I won't get mad, I promise." I pleaded for her to answer me.
She chewed on her lip for a moment then mumbled, "The last time I was with you." My jaw dropped. "You said you wouldn't get mad." Enola whined as my expression changed. My brows had furrowed.
I shook my head, "I'm not mad. I'm thinking." Enola stared up at me as I gathered my thoughts. "Why didn't you like...see someone else?" I asked of her.
She sighed heavily, "I had a newborn child. I didn't feel attractive. I was scared of Charles. I missed you. I was living with my mother so she could help with Darcy. And honestly...no man was you. No one could ever make me feel the way you do." I rested my forehead on her shoulder. "Harry, why are you upset that I didn't sleep with anyone after having your child?" She inquired with a chuckle.
"Even though I love you and I want you all to myself, I would never ask you to deny your own basic needs for my benefit. I know it was your choice but at the same time...I feel responsible." I stated quietly.
Enola giggled quietly, "Well, you did get me pregnant and the sex I have with you is the best. And you showed me a love that I would never find with anyone else." I kept frowning. She placed her hands on my face, "Harry, I wasn't denied anything. I was saving myself, my body, my emotions for the day that we ended up back in each others arms." Enola kissed my lips gently. I pulled her closer and gripped her bum tightly. She wrapped her arms around my neck as I pushed her up against the shower wall. The feel of her body pressed against mine was phenomenal. There was a new heat between us as I drew her leg around my hip. Enola shut off the water and whimpered, "Make love to me, baby." I smiled against her lips and picked her up. I carried her out to the bedroom.


I laid on my stomach looking at Enola's tired and motionless body. I watched her breasts rise and fall slowly. Her body had finally calmed down. I reached out and touched her still glistening skin. She hummed quietly as my fingers danced down between her breasts.
"Noli?" I whispered.
She turned her head to me, "Yes baby?"
"Cuddles?" I asked softly. She shook her head after a moment of thought. "What? Why not?" I whined at her. I waned my after sex snuggles that she loved so much. Enola sat up and leaned over me. I was confused by her actions. I sighed quietly and let my eyes slide shut as her lips met my back. My head fell into the pillows feeling her place sweet, partially opened mouth kisses down my spine. I bit my lip as her lips neared the base of my spine. "Noli?" I said letting her know that I was nervous about what she was doing. I laughed when she smoothed her hand over my butt.
"I love your butt." She giggled before kissing it softly.
"Noli, quit being weird." I laughed. She straddled my hips and rested her breasts against my back as she laid on top of me.
"How is that weird?" She questioned. "You can love every part of my body but I can't love every part of yours?" She sounded a little upset. I turned my head to look into her hurt blue eyes.
I shook my head, "I didn't say that."
She huffed, "You are just as much a vision to me as I am to you. I love every inch of you head to toe." Enola ran her hands over my biceps, "I love your strong arms, the way they hold me so close and tight." She slipped her hands underneath me to my chest, "I love your warm, toned chest. It makes a great pillow. I love the way you feel pressed against me while we're making love." Her fingers danced down my back, "I love the way your back tenses when you hug me because you hold me so tight. She smiled and kissed my shoulders, "I love feeling your muscles contract under my hands while we make love." She giggled and grabbed my bum again, "I love the way your bum feels in my hands when I grab it, making you thrust harder while you're fucking me as hard as you can."
I kissed her lips, "I love that too."
"I love your legs and how they can hold my weight and yours while you fuck me in the shower." Enola smiled squeezing my thigh. She then slid off of me. I turned onto my back when she nudged me gently. She smirked and straddled my thighs. She took my now limp cock in her hands. "Then there is our friend here." Enola smirked as she pumped slowly. I groaned quietly. "He's really friendly and bumpy in all of the right places." Enola giggled and turned red as she confessed, "I tried finding a toy for myself that felt like you." I blushed as well then looked toward the dresser. The toys she had used while we skyped were still in my drawer. Enola traced my bottom lip with her thumb, "Your lips, your mouth are so incredible. I love the way you can have me writhing in seconds with that tongue. And you can say the sweetest, most romantic things." She then kissed my eye lids, "I love your eyes. The way you look at me no matter what I am doing and I can always see how much you love me in them. And I can see our daughter in your eyes. I can see my future in them as well." I smiled and brushed her hair behind her ears. "I look at you the way you look at me. Venus could never have in Adonis what I have in you." She murmured before kissing my lips lightly.
"You're amazing." I whispered against her lips. She smiled and grabbed my cock again. I quickly grabbed her wrist and removed her hand. She looked at me confused. "I wanna try something." I stated with a smirk. Enola nodded and laid back on the bed. I hopped up from the bed and went to my dresser. I opened the drawer and heard Enola stifle a giggle.

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