What's better than making love to someone familiar? Someone whose touch feels safe and sensuous all at once, someone who knows how long to linger and when to let go, someone who looks at you like they've been waiting for you for a long, long time.... Yes, what's even better than that?

It's when that old, familiar lovemaking returns with an edge.... With a new sense of boldness and a touch of aggression that makes it even more exciting. The same old fingers touching you in new places now, pressing new pulse points, eliciting new quivers on your same old belly. The same old lips kissing new areas of your skin, crossing boundaries and going into unchartered territories, igniting new sparks and fanning new flames. The same old breathing making tiny new hairs on your neck stand, and the same old tongue emitting new moans of pleasure from you, the same old eyes capturing brand new pictures of you. The same old force entering you with new passion and then succumbing just as sweetly as ever, only this time, just a little more.

The sweetest love is the one that can never get enough of you. The one that seeks you out time and again, hungry like a wolf and still gentle as the breeze... intense as the full moon but light as an autumn leaf. It's the kind of love that never lets you forget that you are indeed, the best.