A chill was in the breeze during the dark hours. Marcus could hear thunder in the distance. But the center of his emotions melted. He was heading home to the one who made him cry tears of pleasure to the point where he couldn't catch his breath, his heart and soul Natalie.

When Marcus opened the door, she was waiting. He was both surprised and excited. Stress melted from his body. Marcus started kissing her tanned chest, and removing both of the straps from her evening dress. They shared a giggle.

The two of them ran up the stairs together. After that, they were under the covers. They both found themselves shivering with delight within the pleasure of one another's company.

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Marcus was laying on Natalie's chest, drowsier than he'd been in ages. Her chest went up and down. It like he was floating on ocean waves. She had a soothing heartbeat. To him, her soft breasts were angelic and sweeter to lay his head on than the one on the bed. He crawled up closer to his wife and said, "Now, I'm cozy."

To Natalie, this was the cutest thing in the universe. She was gentle in stroking her husband's soft hair with her index finger. Natalie couldn't resist Nicholas ways of childlike innocence. He was a kid at heart.

Marcus, his wife's comforting whispers and soft singing voice were both sweeter than candy. When she kissed his hair, it was cleaner than anything she'd smelled. Drowsiness came over them in the end. The two stroked one another's backs and whispered romantic lullabies in one another's ears in the dark the until their eyes closed.