Marti smiles at him, as he rolls her onto her back.  He knows her so well, for this is her favorite position.  She savors the weight of his body on hers, and she can look her fill of his handsome face, and kiss him, to her heart's content.  Truly, no other position is as satisfying for her.<br/><br/>Jeremiah entered her warmth, and she was thrilled beyond words.  She wondered why, they had had to wait until this point in their lives to come together.  She accepted his kisses on her face, neck and chest, and she moaned her delight.  It was a sound unlike she had ever made in her life before.  It came from the very center of her soul, for that is where Jeremiah's love had touched her.<br/><br/>As he increased the pace of their lovemaking, Marti responded in kind.  She no longer had control over her body, it was his now.  He called, she answered, she could not help herself, nor did she want to.  She could spend the rest of her life just like this, in his arms, with his body pressed deeply into her warm, wet, tight canal.  She could spend the rest of her life, making love to Jeremiah, and telling him, just how very much she loved and adored him.<br/><br/>Wrapping him in her arms, she let him take them to the heights of glory that they had found with each other.