Liquid warmth surrounds me, inside and out, as I sink into the oversized marble tub. Bubbles cover my flushed skin and scented oil fills my nose until I'm completely relaxed.

I've made sure it's extra hot because I don't want anything to cool down my emotions right now.

His place has the feel of luxury that makes it the ultimate love nest. He has all the amenities here, and in time I will make use of all of them.

It's raining outside, and because I've had such a long day, I'm definitely ready to sink into this tub and to forget my worries.

My last climax is still reverberating throughout my body. It was earth-shattering. It always is with Xavier. What makes these moments more special is that we have this poignant relationship.

We know each other on an unspoken level. I've known for years that he was my fantasy guy. While the image of him was always unclear, the energy was always there, and energy doesn't lie. I knew he existed...I just didn't know he was Stanley.

I idly wonder what he's doing out there as I kick the bubbles around. When he's not with me, I'm thinking about him and vice versa. I know the obsession works both ways.

Gentle music plays over the speakers and I know he's setting the tone. My pussy is sore and aching from him taking me by the fireplace but it's that wonderful kind of soreness that means I've had a real man between my legs.

I twist my hair up into a bun so that it doesn't get wet and then I curl up into a corner of the tub and wait. It's more like a hot tub with jet streams and everything. He must've had it made custom for his super-sized frame.

I wait, and the mere anticipation of him coming into the room stirs excitement in me. It's a good thing when the man you love makes you wired for life. I think I was living a kind of hum-drum experience before he came in and shook things up.

Now every day is a new adventure as he forces me past my limits and into new territory.

Xavier is my dream guy and I just have to pinch myself to make sure this is real. Is it right for me to be so happy? Can I really receive all of this good fortune?

I decide it'd be a crime not to accept these gifts that life has offered me. I've suffered enough. Now it's time for me to let go and live and enjoy every moment.

I close my eyes and think of him. I always think of him. My body's always vibrating with small electric impulses that connect me to him. I guess this is what a soulmate relationship feels like. I just never dreamed it'd be so intense, all of the time.

I open my eyes and he's there, standing in the doorway staring at me. He loves to watch me. He's got a towel around his waist which he drops to the floor. I take in the full view of his rock-hard body and that 10-inch cock.

He's hard again, of course, and ready for more. He looks at me with dark eyes and I can sense the promise of what's to come.

"I'm waiting for you," I say somewhat nervously.

"Good," is all he says as he sinks himself into the tub.

With his massive frame occupying so much space, the water rises almost to the point that it's spilling over the edge.

"Ahh, this is nice," he says.

All I can do is watch those muscular shoulders flex as relaxes against the edge of the bath. I see rippling abs and I'm sure my face registers nothing but a craving...for him.

He pulls my legs underneath the water so that I'm wrapped around his waist. His cock is just inches from my pussy.

I circle it with my hand and he has an amused expression on his face.

"Like what you see?"

"Of course. I want it. Now."

I'm greedy and hungry to consume him in some way, shape, or form. I ache to ride him and to feel that giant cock inside of me.

His hands grip my waist as he hoists me up on top of him. I slide onto him easily and soon he's inside me. The water makes it all the easier to conform to his size. I'll never get used to a shaft that big, but I'll never tire of trying either.

I cling onto his shoulders and cross my legs around him tightly. He lifts my ass up and down onto his cock, finding a nice rhythm. Soon we're in sync and it feels so good.

The warm bath water matches the warmth that's rising from within my belly. I kiss his neck and hold on tight for the ride.

I rock back and forth on him. The water's sloshing everywhere, out of the tub and onto the floor.

I grind my clit into him and the added sensation nearly takes me over the top.

"Hold on, baby. Just hang on," he says like he's coaching me through it.

Ever the one to draw out my pleasure, I'm always trying not to cross that threshold until he gives me the okay. The best way is to come together, and also when he commands. He seems to know the ins and outs of my body better than I do. He knows what I need.

I come down on his massive cock little by little.

He's in me as deep as he’s ever been. He looks at me, straight in the eyes, and kisses me. We can't get enough of each other and it's apparent.

I feel a certain fullness, a sense of satisfaction that defies everything. With him in this moment, all is well and I am eternally safe, cherished.

When we're fucking, life is perfect. All the problems melt away and all can see is him.

I never knew this amount of loving someone was possible. I never knew I could be so hungry for just one man.

He's staring at me with those deep, soulful eyes and I know he's as far into this as I am. This is only the beginning of our beautiful future. All the pieces are in place and I will be his in this way every day for the rest of our lives.

It's amazing, a miracle really. This amount of intense love is awesome and he, so enduring, keeps pushing me to new heights.

"Baby, I can feel you. I can feel every part of you," he growls into my ear.

I circle around him so he can feel my pussy walls tighten. I'm so close to coming.

He sucks my tits, happy with the view. When we're not kissing he's pulling and twisting my nipples.

I hold onto his neck for dear life as the inevitable wave is about to crash. I've crossed an edge now that there's no arriving back from.

"Baby, fuck. I'm coming."

With one final thrust, I shatter around him in a thousand different ways.

His lips, his chest, his cock. Everything melds into one, but the feeling of him inside of me is what sets me off and what causes multiple detonations of bliss within my body.

My mind feels fragmented with images of him. It's bliss, a kind of paradise that can only be found with him.

"Fuck, baby, you came so hard."

"I know," I manage to mutter in between breaths.

He lifts me off of him and turns me around in the water so that I'm leaning over the tub. He rubs my ass and it gives it a quick spank before pushing his cock deep inside me from behind.

This immediately hits my G-spot and it's pulsing with so much pleasure.

I let him do what he wants to my body because I'm floating in bliss. I've just had the most intense climax and I'm not ready for round two yet. But he doesn't stop, he doesn't cease. He does his thing, continuing to drive into me.

He pounds into me, unable to stop his own release. Water's crashing over the edge of the tub. The pulsations are turning electric and soon he and I are coming at the same time.

Radiant spirals of cool heaven emanate from within me. I've never had it like this. He's grasping my hair, pulling it gently as he emerges over his own cliff.

"This is perfect," I say. "I don’t ever want to stop, Xavier."

"Just think," he says in low, silky tone in my ear. "You have your whole life to look forward to this. It will always be this intense, Allie. You can count on it."

Fuck me. This is my forever. And it’s better than I ever could have hoped.