You Belong To Me

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hands and laying her down, he kissed her fully on the lips, and as he entered her it was all he could do not to explode and fill her with his juices. With each thrust, he looked directly into her eyes; in her eyes he could see her love for him, and the passion. She met each thrust with her own as her hips met up with his while they stared intently at each other.
    Danielle was in total ecstasy as she realized him being inside her, moving the way he was and caressing her the way he was, was going to make her clima x again. Her muscles tightened around him causing such a heated friction between them both. Mitch hardened even more and with one final thrust into her, they both let out a moan as they climaxed together.
    She loved the feeling of him still pulsating inside of her, filling her up. Kissing her tenderly as he withdrew from her, Mitch laid his head upon Danielle's chest, listening to her beating heart and catching his breath, they lay in silence for a few moments.
    “Danielle? You okay? Your head doesn’t hurt does it?” He asked sincerely.
    “Oh I'm fine,” she said as she casually stretched out allowing him to fit more comfortably between her legs.
    “That was amazing.”
    “Yes it was, you're quite talented with your tongue,” he said with a sexy smirk.
    “Well thank you.”
    “I can't wait to show just how talented I am with mine.”
    “Oh I can't wait lover, I can't wait.”
    “We need to replenish. I'm going to make us something to eat; I'm famished all of a sudden.”
    “Me too.” smiled Danielle, “me too.”
    Mitch got up first and threw on his boxers; Danielle wrapped herself in a cozy quilt and followed him into the kitchen. “What would you like?”
    Standing on her tippy toes and giving him a kiss she said, “You.”
    "No need to worry about that Danielle you already have me,” he replied with a kiss.
    “Well in that case, anything is fine hun, really.”
    “How about a couple of roast beef sandwiches?”
    “Sounds good."
    While Mitch busied himself making sandwiches, Danielle poured the wine and searched through his CD collection until she found something suitable. Soon, the sounds of Dinah
    Washington's voice filled the air. “Ah, you like Dinah Washington?” She said surprised.
    “Yes I do Miss Martins, and why does that surprise you?” He asked with a grin.
    “Hmm, I don’t know, you seem to me to be more of a rock and roll sort of guy,” she winked.
    “Well don’t let these rugged good looks fool you madam, as I am a man with varied tastes,” he winked back.
    “Is that so?” She said while offering him a sip of wine.
    “Yes it is, and I am going to enjoy sharing each and every one of those tastes with you.”
    After the sandwiches were made, the two sat at the kitchen table, talking, eating, drinking and laughing while Dinah Washington continued to play in the background.  
    As she was beginning to clear the dishes, Mitch stopped her.
    “Hey, you’re supposed to be resting Danielle.”
    “Oh come on, it's just a few dishes.”
    “Let them wait until the morning, let's get you upstairs to bed,” he said with a smirk.
    “I'm not going to argue with that.”
    He took hold of her hand as he guided her up to bed.
    “Mitch, aren’t you going to check and make sure everything’s locked up?”
    “Oh yeah I forgot, I don’t usually lock up but I will from now on.”
    Smiling, she said, “Thank you.” And waited for him on the stairs.
    Once they were in the bedroom, Mitch closed the door.
    Even though they had made love downstairs, she still felt a bit nervous sleeping next to him, in his bed. This was all so new to her and she wondered if he felt the same.
    Turning down the bed and walking over to her side, he kissed her ever so gently and
    patted the bed, signaling for her to get in.
    Once she did, all of her fears melted away the moment he held her close and again made love to her. Afterward they both fell into a deep, restful sleep.
     

Chapter Ten
     
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