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said, breaking the silence at last.
    "I'm tired, that's all," Rebecca yawned, as if proving her point.
    "Me too actually," he yawned in response. "I think I'll hit the hay. Want to join me?" He looked at her invitingly.
    "I'll be up in a while. I need to load the dishwasher."
    He stood up and helped his wife to her feet. He put his arms around her suddenly and hugged her close. She allowed herself to relax in his arms for a few minutes, in spite of herself. He always smelled so good. She sighed a long, slow sigh, gradually feeling the tension that she had held in her body this past month beginning to evaporate.
    "I do love you, you know," he whispered in her hair.
    "I love you too.” Right there and then in that moment she meant it. All the doubts, worries, stresses and strains of the past month seemed to melt away as he held her in his arms.
    "I want you," she whispered, before she could stop herself.
    "Come to bed," he whispered, looking into her eyes which were dark with lust.
    She felt something stir within her as his eyes lingered on her breasts. He kissed her mouth then he took her by the hand and led her upstairs to their bedroom, the same bedroom that they'd shared for the last twenty years. She felt as if she was in a trance and all she could do was follow him. He closed the door behind them and drew the thick velvet curtains that hung at the huge bay window. He moved towards her and took her in his arms once again.
    He kissed her softly on the lips and nuzzled her neck. He unbuttoned her shirt and undid her lacy bra, releasing her huge breasts. He was amazed at how firm and high they still were. She moaned quietly as he took her nipple in his mouth, teasing the pink peaks between his teeth. He kissed her stomach before moving slowly lower. Then he pulled her jeans and panties off. He moved his hand between her legs and cupped her for a few moments, gently massaging her clitoris with his fingers until he could feel her growing wetter and hotter. He knew her body so well and exactly how to play it.
    Then he kissed and caressed every part of her, until she lay on the cool sheets of their bed and begged him to make love to her. She took him full in her mouth, savouring his hardness that would soon pleasure her. She flicked her tongue along his shaft and teased him with her tongue. She pulled him onto the bed and straddled him, sinking on to his wonderful erectness. He moaned with pleasure beneath her.  She rode him and bucked against him. He put his hands on her hips and moved himself faster within her, her breasts bouncing with her every movement. She closed her eyes and rocked back and forth, losing herself in her own building ecstasy.
    He turned her over on to her back suddenly. She gasped at the change in tempo and arched her body towards him. He hovered over her for a moment, teasing her, before pushing himself deep inside her once again.
    "You're so wet for me, baby.” His voice was husky with desire. She groaned with joy as he filled her. It had been months since they'd made love. She needed him, wanted him more than anything or anyone else in that moment. She didn't care what he might or might not have done with other women. All that mattered was that he was here, with her, right now, deep inside her, on top of her, taking her to places that only he had the power to control.
    All that mattered was this mind-blowing frenzy that he was giving her and she was taking. She wrapped her legs tight around his back and he sank further into her hot wetness. He kissed her and probed her mouth with his tongue. It had been too long since they'd kissed properly. He savoured the sweet taste of her. His hands were on her buttocks, pushing his hardness deeper and more forcefully into her with long purposeful strokes. She moaned in satisfaction, feeling the slow waves of her orgasm beginning to increase within her.
    "Faster," she cried as he brought her to the edge, increasing his rhythm.
    "Not yet, baby, not yet," he