A loving one

She bows her head down until her lips are only inches away from my face. Her smile is melting my heart, my cock is rock hard and throbbing, and it seems as if she would do something I never even considered to be possible.

She kissed me.

My Goddess pressed her lips against mine and her velvet lips feel so incredible, that this shy, hesitant kiss forces me to edge. The kiss only lasts a second, maybe two, before she returns to an upright position.

"Sweetheart, I am not saying I love you."

She takes a break and in the following silence, I listened to the sound my heart makes. And it sounded like someone threw a glass against a wall and that glass bursts into a thousand splinters. Aria had just pulverized my heart.

But for whatever reason her facial expression did not match her words. In fact, her loving smile had become a teasing one after she finished that first sentence.

"But I think you have the capacity to make me fall in love with you, Philip. And you know exactly what you have to do for that to happen."