Short smut blurb, y'all been warned;)

Maybe it was the way that he slowly moved his hands up and down your body. Or the small grunts that were emitted through his throat, or even the look of pure lust and desire that resided in his gleaming viridian eyes. Either way, you knew that no matter how many times you did this, the passion never changed between you two.

It was on stormy rainy nights that you enjoyed this the most. The darkness of the room covering your bodies, the slight orange hue from the cars that passed by every so often giving you a good look at the man that lay on top of you, sweat lacing his forehead and pure love written over his countenance. 

As he'd slowly thrust in and out of you, he'd make sure that you knew every ounce of him was yours. And when you'd release your moans, they'd be soon muffled by the sweet sensation of his lips against yours.

Other times he'd let you get it all out, moaning his name in the dead of the night as he felt your chests press against one another's and your breathing become increasingly rapid, him leaving small wet kisses on your neck as your hands run through is chestnut brown hair.

When the lightning would strike, it would light up the room and for that split beautiful second you could see him as his face is filled with pure ecstasy. And when the thunder would roar, it seemed to give him the incentive to push himself faster and further within you. Then you would elicit a strong and wonderful moan letting him know that you've hit your high, a sound that could only be described as music to his ears.

As the rain drenches all in its path outside, it would hit your steamy window and he would take one of your breasts in his mouth, allowing you to call out his name in the dark and silent room. Then he'll grunt, getting closer and closer to his high. You know it's close so you run your hands across his back and nibble his bottom lip. Finally he'll release in you, the sensation making you go wild.

Bill will fall at your side, untangling himself from you and pulling you to his arms. It's then that he'll whisper little "I love yous" in your ear. He'll kiss you till finally you drift away in his arms.

It's small things like these that are reminders every day, you are his and he is yours; he loves you. 

Heyyyyyyyyyyyyyy everyone! My sincerest apologies for the lack of updates.

I've been rather busy with things that I have had literally no time to update! But I'm glad I was able to get this one out there.

Sorry again! But thanks to everyone who has stuck around with me! 💚