Pay Me in Chocolate

I was laying on our bed, reading a book. I decided to wear one of my husband's dress shirts tonight; it was too warm for one of my pajamas. The light from the lamp above my head was on it's dimmest setting. I was so into my book, I didn't hear my husband come in until he was sitting beside me. He was unwrapping something, but I wasn't paying much attention as to what. When he was done, he put his hand on the top of the book, waiting for me to finish where I was at. When I got to the end of the paragraph, I let go and let him take the book and put it away. In his other hand he had a chocolate coin. He was holding it out for me to take a bite. The chocolate was soft from his fiddling with it to unwrap it, and sweeter than most chocolate I've tasted. I let every bite slowly melt in my mouth, but unfortunately this caused some chocolate to melt and stick to his fingers. As he was getting up to wash his hands, I put my hand on his leg to stop him, and reached out for his hand. I licked his finger and thumb and slowly glided my teeth along his skin.
I reached up for his face with my other hand and pulled him down to me. I kissed him softly, in thanks for the chocolate, and in return he kissed me back. I could tell he'd had some chocolate for himself, for I tasted it on his lips. As he was pulling away, I held him a little tighter and softly nipped a bit at his lip. He didn't resist, and came in closer to kiss me again, this time deeper. He took advantage of me laying down and climbed on top, one leg on either side of my body, straddling me. With his free hand he undid the buttons of my shirt and grazed his hand slowly down the side of my body. He made his way down to my neck and shoulder, kissing them while I rubbed his shoulder and arm muscles. His hands creeped under my back and pressed me closer to him as I nibbled and licked at his ear. He came back up to me and kissed me passionately, his hands skillfully robbing me of my panties and making me want him even more than before. My arms reached around him, my hands sliding down his back, pulling his chest closer to mine. I could feel his heart beating, heavily and as fast as mine. We continued to kiss as I wrapped my legs around his, keeping his body right on top of me. I slowly moved my hands from his back to his chest, stroking the outlines of his muscles, moving down to his abdomen and finally to the front of his pants. As I undid his button and zipper he began to probe my nether lips with his fingers, looking for my pleasure center. He found it just as I was getting his pants off, exposing his wanting piece and tenderly teasing him. My hips started to buck, begging for him. When I thought I couldn't take it anymore he grabbed my hips and filled me completely with himself.
There we stayed, making love to each other, for nearly an eternity. When we were both done he continued to kiss me, and I him. When neither one of us could stay awake any longer, we curled up into each other's arms and slept, still loving each other, possibly more so than before.