A tear trickled slowly down her cheek and gently He captured it with the slightest touch of His finger. She watched Him as He took the finger to His mouth and kissed the tear that shone upon it. She was exhausted, He knew, she had given Him much of herself tonight and He knew that she was much in need of the sleep that was tugging at her. He kissed her cheek softly and whispered in her ear, 'Sleep, Mine. Tomorrow I will require you again.'

The slightest smile adorned her lips as her eyes shuttered closed and He knew that even as she fell asleep she was wondering how He would make use of her when she woke. Knowing that even now she was thinking of their next joining, of His next pleasure, aroused Him in a way no one else did. He chuckled at Himself, knowing that to wake her now would be an act of selfishness. He looked at her gently sleeping form, the way she moulded herself to Him, her body contacting with His as much as she could and He felt a surge of protectiveness for her that startled Him in it's intensity and duration. His desire to take her again increased.

He pulled the blanket away from her skin and He felt her stir and shiver as the cool air brushed against her. He could see the bruises on her breasts and shoulders, bruises His passion had caused and He knew they would be marks she was proud of. God, how He had loved her when she had held her nipple to His lips and asked Him in a tiny voice to mark her as His. How could He have refused such a simple loving gesture, such a beautiful offering of all she was? He had marked her, He had taken her, she belonged to Him.

He tossed the blanket back so He could further appreciate His possession and she slowly curled up against Him. He knew that she already leaked His semen from both her ass and her pussy and His need to be inside her grew. He stroked her nakedness, His large hand cupping a breast, trailing across her belly, His fingernails scraping across her back. She shivered again in her sleep but He knew this time it was not from the cold.

He gently moved her to her back and slid His hand between her slightly parted legs. He could feel the slickness of His come over her smooth skin, sliding between His fingers like warm egg white. He found her clitoris and circled it lazily, the palm of His hand resting against her while His fingers played expertly with her. She moaned from the depth of her sleep and His throat thickened with desire. He knew He wouldn't wait much longer and He knew that when she woke she would want Him as badly as He wanted her.

He watched her face as His fingers still slid across her pussy. Her clitoris swelled beneath His touch and her breathing became much shallower. Her eyes flickered open and the orgasm grasped at her before she was even fully awake. She cried out to Him and He kissed her lips as she writhed in the pleasure that engulfed her. He held her, feeling the waves washing through her body slowly subside.

He nuzzled at her neck. 'I need you.' He whispered quietly and He could see the exhaustion still present in her eyes but more prominent was the love. She opened her arms to Him and welcomed Him to her once more. She wound her legs around Him and tangled her fingers in His hair and He groaned into her neck as she whispered to Him 'I love You.' She arched her hips up to meet Him as He pushed Himself into her and suddenly they both knew that this is how love was meant to be.

'Don't stop,' He told her, 'don't ever stop.'

'I can't stop,' she answered, 'I have forgotten how.'

One of them moaned and the other growled and together they took and gave each other pleasure neither of them had felt before.

He cradled her softly in His arms. 'You belong to me. And with me.' He whispered quietly in her ear, knowing that this was something she already knew. He listened to the softness of her breathing and realised she had already fallen back asleep. He smiled and closed His eyes and in her sleep she wriggled slightly back against Him. He felt Himself stir and He smiled. He knew He would use her again when He woke.