INBETWEEN
He was slow, and steady in his pace of making love to my entirety.
Later, after he had hurriedly pulled off his trousers with his briefs, his eyes held mine as he slipped into me. The time paused and resumed again, my eyes cartwheeled. At last.
Inbetween the gripping of sheets, passionate clawing and kisses, an increased heat we were building, I could not think of any other thing but that moment. 'What next' was only for the sane and at that time, I could be put in that class.
Together we reached the peak of ectasy. His tongue still ran all over my face as he tried to get his breath back.