his cum filling her. In his mind and his
actions, he claimed her as his woman. She collapsed on the bed. The only sound
to be heard was their own heavy breathing.
Neither
said a word as he carried her through to the bathroom. He ran a lavender
scented bath and washed her. His arms wrapped around her, and he whispered
words of love and tenderness. When he was done, he finished by drying off her
body. Chris carried her back to bed where he tucked her under the covers. He
got in the bed beside her, his arms holding her to him.
The love
he felt for her consumed him. He wanted to make sure she knew he still loved
her even after taking her hard.
Their
love-making had never been so passionate before. The need to fill her gripped
him constantly.
Chapter Fourteen
The
following morning, Erica rolled over to find the bed empty. She stretched out
with a smile on her face. Her body was alive after last night’s love-making.
Chris had startled her and for the first time made her feel so desired.
Was she
sick for loving the way he’d taken her without foreplay? She loved the way he
took control, taking his own pleasure and giving her the same in the process.
The scent of coffee wafted up from the kitchen. She flung the blanket off and
went to the bathroom. Her nakedness did not bother her. Chris adored her full
body. When she moved back to the bedroom, she stared in the mirror. On her hips
were the marks from his fingers.
Erica got
closer to inspect the finger marks. Five marks were on each hip, each mark a
sign of his need last night. She touched her finger to each point. Her pussy
tightened in awareness. Touching the marks made last night more real. She knew
by looking at them that last night had happened. She hadn’t dreamt what
happened. He’d taken her, hard, rough, and she’d loved every second of their
time together.
She
grabbed a wrap from the back of the door before making her way downstairs.
Chris sat at the table reading a newspaper. She stopped when he stared at her,
his gaze travelling down her body. This was a man she’d never met before. The
intensity in his eyes couldn’t be ignored. He held her captive from simply
looking at her.
“Take your
wrap off,” he said.
How had
she gone for so long without seeing this man? The possessive way he stared at
her made her feel as if her body was his. Her fingers trembling, she untied the
wrap and let it fall to the floor. She placed her fingers in front of her
stomach.
“Put your
hands by your side.”
Erica hesitated for a split second then did as
he instructed.
“Come here.” She walked the short distance in
front of him. He stared up the length of her body. His fingers traced the marks
on her hips. “I didn’t mean to hurt you,” he said.
“You didn’t. I loved last night.” She stopped
herself from asking for more. What would he think of her? Most women would love
the sweet tender way he made love to her. Why couldn’t she be satisfied with
the same?
You want
to be taken and ravaged. You want to know what it’s like to be the most desired
thing in his life.
Shut up.
It’s the
truth.
She fought with her own inner demons.
“Would you like me to do it again?” he asked.
Don’t ask
me. Just do it.
Erica nodded her head. She couldn’t describe
what was going on inside her. A gasp escaped her as he went down to her pussy.
His fingers teased through her slit. She opened her legs wider for him. He
stared at her while he touched her clit. Her legs felt like jelly when he
plunged a finger inside her core.
“You’re so wet,” he said.
How could she not be? Chris was taking her
world and turning it upside down. She had no idea what to do or what was
expected of her. He had become unpredictable in the matter of a day. What she
thought she knew about him was being obliterated by his actions. She loved what
he was doing. She wanted to see how far he’d go.
The change between them was startling.
She whimpered when he pulled away.
actions, he claimed her as his woman. She collapsed on the bed. The only sound
to be heard was their own heavy breathing.
Neither
said a word as he carried her through to the bathroom. He ran a lavender
scented bath and washed her. His arms wrapped around her, and he whispered
words of love and tenderness. When he was done, he finished by drying off her
body. Chris carried her back to bed where he tucked her under the covers. He
got in the bed beside her, his arms holding her to him.
The love
he felt for her consumed him. He wanted to make sure she knew he still loved
her even after taking her hard.
Their
love-making had never been so passionate before. The need to fill her gripped
him constantly.
Chapter Fourteen
The
following morning, Erica rolled over to find the bed empty. She stretched out
with a smile on her face. Her body was alive after last night’s love-making.
Chris had startled her and for the first time made her feel so desired.
Was she
sick for loving the way he’d taken her without foreplay? She loved the way he
took control, taking his own pleasure and giving her the same in the process.
The scent of coffee wafted up from the kitchen. She flung the blanket off and
went to the bathroom. Her nakedness did not bother her. Chris adored her full
body. When she moved back to the bedroom, she stared in the mirror. On her hips
were the marks from his fingers.
Erica got
closer to inspect the finger marks. Five marks were on each hip, each mark a
sign of his need last night. She touched her finger to each point. Her pussy
tightened in awareness. Touching the marks made last night more real. She knew
by looking at them that last night had happened. She hadn’t dreamt what
happened. He’d taken her, hard, rough, and she’d loved every second of their
time together.
She
grabbed a wrap from the back of the door before making her way downstairs.
Chris sat at the table reading a newspaper. She stopped when he stared at her,
his gaze travelling down her body. This was a man she’d never met before. The
intensity in his eyes couldn’t be ignored. He held her captive from simply
looking at her.
“Take your
wrap off,” he said.
How had
she gone for so long without seeing this man? The possessive way he stared at
her made her feel as if her body was his. Her fingers trembling, she untied the
wrap and let it fall to the floor. She placed her fingers in front of her
stomach.
“Put your
hands by your side.”
Erica hesitated for a split second then did as
he instructed.
“Come here.” She walked the short distance in
front of him. He stared up the length of her body. His fingers traced the marks
on her hips. “I didn’t mean to hurt you,” he said.
“You didn’t. I loved last night.” She stopped
herself from asking for more. What would he think of her? Most women would love
the sweet tender way he made love to her. Why couldn’t she be satisfied with
the same?
You want
to be taken and ravaged. You want to know what it’s like to be the most desired
thing in his life.
Shut up.
It’s the
truth.
She fought with her own inner demons.
“Would you like me to do it again?” he asked.
Don’t ask
me. Just do it.
Erica nodded her head. She couldn’t describe
what was going on inside her. A gasp escaped her as he went down to her pussy.
His fingers teased through her slit. She opened her legs wider for him. He
stared at her while he touched her clit. Her legs felt like jelly when he
plunged a finger inside her core.
“You’re so wet,” he said.
How could she not be? Chris was taking her
world and turning it upside down. She had no idea what to do or what was
expected of her. He had become unpredictable in the matter of a day. What she
thought she knew about him was being obliterated by his actions. She loved what
he was doing. She wanted to see how far he’d go.
The change between them was startling.
She whimpered when he pulled away.
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