CHAPTER III
She had never felt more disarmed than this time, so touched and needed. The look in his clear eyes was so melancholic and yearning. All she wanted was to fill his heart with all her loving, to merge with him. She clang to his neck searching for his mouth, and he plundered hers with passion, making her feel as if her love was being sucked painfully and slowly from her pounding chest in every kiss.
Like if he could read her thoughts sighed loudly inside her mouth, pulling her closer from her hips. He felt so bewitched with her loving eyes, and her smell... Feeling this urge to give in to her, to wash in her all the aches that torn him inside. Tenderly he tightened his grip on her and ran his hand from her hip caressing down in to the back of her leg, and parted her, positioning on top of her.
Lost in her feelings she was already panting in abandonment as she lightly caressed his bare chest with her fingers, sending shivers through his entire skin. He rolled her in his top and she rubbed her self on to him in desperation. He slowly removed her hair form her face, to look at her mesmerized face. She moaned as she bent to take his breath away with an imploring kiss. He went blank with the sole need to feel her so close, to touch her soul, to own her completely.
He lifted her hips, and she could feel his erection between her thighs, and pushed herself in to it, feeling it break inside of her.
She was so aroused and that like never in her life had she exploded in an orgasm at the first stab, but everything had been feeling like exploding inside. She began to move on top of him, driving him insane, but he wanted to take her too, so he rolled on the side and began to move with her, tightening his grip on her hips, licking and biting her jaw, stirred by her extasis. He needed more, so he rolled again, and braced over her, as he trusted harder in to her, he could see her body rocking under him, as she clanged desperately to his neck with her arms and embraced him tightly with her legs, moving in harmony with him, reaching the fusing state that blew their minds.
It could have been seconds, or hours for all they cared, they had just lost notion of the world, all they knew was that if there was a paradise somewhere, they were there, and they were together, clinging to each other in bliss.
He searched her mouth and ravished it with a husky groan, as he felt himself releasing inside of her, holding her so tight, he could have hurt her, if she wasn't so numb. Very slowly they came to a stop, still holding each other very close, fighting to even their breaths.
The mists of passion began to clear of her mind, but only one thought filled it, they've had good sex, wild sex, tender sex, dirty sex, but this... this was something else...
"Oh, my God! " She felt like fainting. "He just made music in me..."
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Next morning she woke up alone to the weird smell of food. Contrary to what one would thought, she felt awful, every part of her body hurt, and a look in the mirror confirmed it, her eyes were so swollen and small. How she hated to cry! She washed her face with icy cold water, put on yesterday's dress and went out to find James cooking breakfast, or at least trying to.
"Mornin'!" He greeted her. He was wearing only a pair of jeans.
"Mhm" She groaned. How could he be so fresh already?
An open can of Coors in the kitchen bar gave her a hint.