How do I love thee?

She moves closer, eyes steady on him. Blonde hair catches the light. Her hands find his chest first, fingers opening buttons one by one. She drops to her knees without a word. Her mouth is warm, taking him in slowly at first, then deeper. He watches her head move, steady and sure. When he finishes, he pulls out and finishes across her face. Thick streaks land on her cheek, her lips, her chin. She stays still, breathing through it. The scene is quiet, close, and honest.