Her eyes fluttered open as she woke with a broad smile sprawling across her face. She turned her head slightly to the side to allow him better opportunity to give the sweet, soft kisses up and down her jawline and neck that had woken her up. A small giggle passed through her lips, and she turned to angle her hips toward her lover’s body. She parted her lips to speak, and he responded by putting his hand to the side of her face, stilling her greeting. It started with a silent, gentle pressing of lips against lips, but grew steadily to panting and slight moans of pleasure, both desperately clinging to one another as if circumstance could suddenly rip them apart.
Pushing himself up, he kneeled and hovered over her, and grasping her wrists, pinned his love’s arms down above her head. Grinning, he leaned down to nibble and whisper huskily into her ear a single word. “Spread.”