No Words Needed

The room, shrouded in darkness, could not hide him... his sorrow weighing upon him even as he slept. She crept in bed beside him, resting a leg across his lower back, her arm across his shoulders. She wondered if she should go do the myriad chores she had or should she stay... stay to silently guard his sleep, as though she could fend off his very demons. She dozed off wrapped around him, projecting peace as best she could...
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Her nightgown is yanked down, his hot mouth sucking hard upon her nipple, then he's biting; the pain lancing thru her core like lightning. His fingers thrust between her thighs, finding her flesh warm and wet. After a few slick strokes, he plunges his fingers inside, rapidly, firmly, bringing her quickly... her high moans yelping into the dark. He kisses her fiercely, pinning her down. She understands what he needs, never questioning. Accepting. He quickly opens his pants while he sucks and bites her other breast, arcing her desire higher. Suddenly on his knees between her open thighs, pants gone, he thrusts his hardness inside. Thrusting firmly, repeatedly, they start the dance. He'll pin her hands down... she'll try to buck him off... He forces her legs wider... She scratches her nails down his back... He bites her breasts, ribs... She cums again and again and when she doesn't, he wraps his strong hands carefully around her throat, holds her head in place to take his savage kiss. They duel like this silently except for moans, sighs, animalistic sounds... never words. Finally, with the loudest yell she ever heard him make, he thrusts... one, two, three times as deep as he can go; pinning her body to the mattress as he spills hotly within her molten core, drenching her with his very essence. He collapses over her as she wraps her arms and legs tightly around him. After long moments, tho she knows she shouldn't, she can't help but whisper,  "Te amo" ever so softly in his ear. He raises his head, presses a finger firmly across her lips. As he shakes his head once, he kisses her cheek, releases her mouth then moves to the side to spoon her from behind; drawing her closer. She understands. She knew she shouldn't have spoken but... ah well.

After a time, he pulls her in tightly, kisses her neck gently and says,  "I love you" with a gentle rumble. She smiles, reaches a hand back to stroke his hair, his face. She turns her head and kisses him softly.