Love Struck

He held me close, are bodies molding together like wet clay. Lust shone in his eyes, as he stared down at me. "Your so beautiful", his voice filling my mind, my soul, my world. He bent down, his lips making contact with my neck. I arch my neck, giving him more access, his lips tracing over me. He turned his attention back to me. "So beautiful" he breathed as his lips crashed onto mine. They moved in sync, my hands getting lost in his hair, as his held my waist tightly. Finally, we broke away, our breaths quickening. He rested his forehead on mine, and looked into my eyes. I was memorized by his light brown orbs, now looking darker than usual. "I love you". His words made me shiver, making my breath hitch. He looked into my eyes, concern filling his own. Finally I spoke, knowing my answer was true in every way. "I love you to".