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“I didn’t want to remember you, but I couldn’t get you out of my head or heart. I wanted to forget the taste of you on my lips. But I couldn’t. That was the day I fell in love. I told myself we could never make it work. That it was some kind of dream. But just one kiss sealed my fate.”
“We fell in love…”
She smiled. “Ask whatever you want. It’s yours.” She kissed him thoroughly on the lips now.
The kiss went on forever, as his hand continued to rub her all over, his hand going back and forth over her breasts that were splayed out in front of him. She felt weak and panted.
“We have to stop, I won’t be able to walk,” she murmured finally. “It’s crazy, I’m raw and sore and worn out, but I still want you. I still want to make love with you. What’s wrong with me? Is it always gonna be like this, with you and me?”
“I hope so. Besides, you started it.” He chuckled. “It’s called love, Hattie. And we have more than our share of it.”
“Is that bad?” She smiled contentedly.
“Love is never bad.”
“Kiss me one more time and prove it.”
“Where?” he whispered.
She giggled, then she pointed to the side of her lips. He kissed it. Then she pointed to the other side of her lips and he kissed it. Then, as she was about to get up, he bent and kissed her belly and on down to the soft curls between her legs. His fingers clutched the curls, wrapping around them.
He lay close. He parted her womanly lips there and looked at her, his eyes full of unhidden desire. His lips covered her heated flesh and his tongue worked its way down to the raw throbbing nub of her. She moved sinuously against him, her legs spreading so he could have a full view if he wanted. And he wanted to look at her, see every part of her, kiss every part of her, touch every part of her. Before he knew it she was thrusting against his mouth wildly pulling his head down and into her. Suddenly, she almost yelled the ecstasy of the moment as she climaxed. He supped her, his tongue licking and laving against her there, sending wild currents through her even now then he pulled her up hard against him and held her tight with his arm. She curled against the crook of his arm, sighing.
But they didn’t rest long.
His fingers continued to explore her hips and crevice. She rolled to her stomach and allowed him every advantage. He smoothed his hand down her hips, around them, moving always toward the crevice where he gently parted her to look at the sweetness of her. She moaned aloud. “No man has ever touched me like this…”
“Do you like it?” His voice sounded husky.
“Mmm…yes. As long as you are inside me, I love it. You are going inside me soon, aren’t you?”
“I sure am, sweetheart.”
His tongue shot out and over her then caressing her, laving her generously, before he pushed himself inside her and reached around to hold her breast as they began a new rhythm.
He moved her so her breasts dangled from the bed and he could squeeze her there as he moved against her gently.
“I wasn’t sure I’d like this, but the gentleness you show, makes me heat up inside. You never try to hurt me.”
“I don’t want to ever hurt you, my love.”
Then, as though his words consumed her, she moved against him pulling him in and welcoming his hot shaft. They both reached a climax quickly and he stayed inside her there until she completing relaxed against him, kissing her on the back and shoulders, kneading her breasts, and whispering love words in her ear.
He turned her on her back once more slowly, gazing at her breasts for a moment, kissing her for long drugging moments, his hand going from the softness of her breasts to the roundness of her hips and back. He stared down at her for a long moment, at how relaxed she looked, and so very thoroughly loved.
“I gotta go, I still want you but I gotta get out of here…” He stared down at her. “I guess there will be a lot of days and nights like this. I’m looking forward to every one of them. I’m glad we’re sleeping together every night now; it’s as it should be.”
“Yes, my love…” She took a deep breath, his eyes moving to her chest. “I don’t know why I love you so…why I’ve always loved you, but I’m sure glad I do, and I’m even happier knowing you feel the same about me. Knowing you’ve loved me all this time. I always thought maybe you did, from the way you kissed me and treated me back then. I mean, you could have just taken me for flaunting myself at you, but you didn’t. I felt like such a bad girl for loving you like I did. I dreamed about us being together. But it couldn’t be helped. I wanted you from the moment I looked into those beautiful eyes of yours. Your eyes spoke for you, you know. I could tell you was interested in me from the start. But I wanted to hear the words from your own mouth. I needed to hear them. I needed to know that what we had back then, and now, wasn’t something nasty and ugly. But from the heart.”
“There’s nothing nasty or ugly about lovin’ you, honey. Despite our colors, we were made for lovin’ each other. You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever known. And you were the sexiest sixteen year old girl I ever knew. My God, the way you walked, your hips swaying…How’d you learn to walk like that?”
“I don’t know…”
“I’d never seen a girl your age walk like that. The way your nipples jutted out from that pitiful dress you had on, like they were standing at attention, just for me. I sure did want to touch them, and see them. God, you tempted me. Then the way your eyes flashed at me. So when you issued that challenge so boldly, it gave me the reason to take what you offered. Problem was I wanted more, a lot more than what I took,” he said and jerked on his pants and shirt to leave. “But Lord…when you said you liked my kiss, I wanted to haul you to the floor and take what you were trying to offer me.”
“It pleasures me that you really wanted me. And that bad, too. "Cause I felt the same.”
“I suffered a lot of guilt from that wanting. I wanted to take you right there in that dirty old shack and make you mine before I went to war, so you’d never love another, but you were just too young. I couldn’t do that to you. I could tell you’d never had done anything. Although I sure as hell wanted to be your first, I felt I shouldn’t touch you like that. I hoped and prayed you’d understand why.”
