We laugh at something stupid you just said, both of us laying on our backs to the bed. You roll over to your side and gaze into my face with such love and wonder, something I will never tire of. You pick up a piece of my golden hair and twirl it around your fingers. “How did I get so lucky to have you?” The soft glow of the morning perfectly highlights your face. Your dark eyes are gentle, yet I know the beast inside of you is anything but. I cup your face and you turn to press a kiss into my palm. “I love you, Connor…. You know this, right?” “And I you, my love.” You lean down to kiss me on every spot of my body until you’re ready to take me again, and it always feels like the first time we were together- an inferno of the deepest passion. After you release inside of me, both our bodie