Demyan
"Do you have to leave?" Ethan's warm breath tickled my back as I tried to regain my breathing as I buried my face in a pillow. He had made love to me for hours, he was slow, tedious and worked every single nerve in my body that each orgasm felt like my world had shattered around me.
I was not sure how many times he had told me he loved me whilst I was so caught in a state of pleasure that I could barely form a sentence. How did he know how to do such things to my body like he had studied a degree just to please me? It- it left me speechless each time.
"I have work," I sighed, "I was able to put in leave for these two days but they're expecting me tomorrow afternoon."
He let out a sigh and rested his head on my back. His fingers traced random shapes down my spine, "I wish you could stay with me sometimes. That I can find you waiting for me in a hotel room ready to hear about annoying clients. I miss you a lot during those times. Weeks away from you are never easy."
