*Disclaimer* This is my first time writing erotic fiction. So please give comments on how to improve.
After our date night at an expensive restaurant, we booked a hotel room for us to lay back and cuddle. We had no idea what would happen in the next couple hours. When we arrived at our room, A113, we kicked off our shoes and laid on the bed, we knew we had something in common. I felt a spark in his dreamy eyes, a sense of comfort and a sense of belonging. I laid on top of his chest, his heart throbbing and I could hear the sound of his beating heart. What music to my ears, it had a rhythm but I could not picture what it was. As we laid there, I felt a tingle inside me, something wasn’t right, why aren’t we doing anything. It was such an excellent date night but we just had dinner, I wanted more, I wanted him. I want to feel him. I bit my lip with pleasure just dreaming of what it would be like to have him. So I initiated the move.