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She moans into my mouth and it sends a shock of pleasure straight to my cock. Fuck she tastes so good. The feeling of her lips on mine, her tongue dancing with mine, I’ve never felt anything better. What is it going to feel like sliding inside of her? Fuck.
My fingers find the zipper at the back of her dress and slide it down, then they slip underneath the straps pulling them off of her shoulders and the dress falls to the floor. I pick her up and carry her back into the bedroom and never once break our kiss.
Once I have her on her back, in the middle of the bed, I finally pull away from her. We’re both breathing hard, trying to catch our breath as our chests are heaving against each other. Skin on skin. The entire length of my body is pressed into hers. Skin on fucking skin. It feels better than I’ve ever imagined. She’s warm and so fucking soft. So alive. Her eyes are literally shining like two north stars, guiding me to her.
Guiding me home.
“Fucking hell, Sinn, you’veneverkissed me like THAT
before.” She laughs softly and the sound sinks inside of my chest, tightening it, and making me feel things I can’t even put into words.
“That’s the way you deserve to be kissed, Wendee. Every fucking time. And that’s the only way I’m ever going to kiss you again because I’m not holding anything back from you anymore. There are no more barriers and rules to hide behind.”
“You are so fucking gorgeous, Sinn. Every. Single. Inch of you. And I’ll spend whatever time I have left with you showing you just how fucking sexy you are. I never want you to hide form me ever again.”
I prop myself up on my left arm and trail my right hand down her stomach. I don’t waste anytime sinking two fingers inside of her.
“Fuck, Wendee,” I growl. “How are you always so goddamn tight and wet?”
I don’t wait for a response as I claim her mouth again. I hungrily drink down all of her gasps and moans. I could fucking live on her breath, on her taste, on her body, on her LOVE. She’s writhing under my touch, her fingers are tangled in my hair, and her hips are rocking against my hand, chasing her release. I force myself to break away from her lips long enough for me to watch her fucking fall over the edge of pleasure.
“That feels so good. Fuck,” she groans. “You’re going to make me come.”
“Look at me, Wendee,” I demand. Her eyes flash to mine and hold steady even as the rest of her body loses all control. “You’ve never been more beautiful than you are right now.”
I remove my fingers from inside of her and climb on top of her. I spread her wide, giving myself room to settle between her legs. I’m pushing inside of her before she’s even had a chance to recover from her orgasm. She feels the same and entirely fucking different. I’ve never had sex with someone so openly and freely before.
I’m almost completely lost in the euphoria of it all but I can feel Wendee’s hesitation. Her legs are wide open, but not wrapping around me, and her hands are clutching the comforter…instead of me.
I stop pushing inside of her. “Wendee?”
“Yes, Sinn,” she asks, breathless.
“Touch me.”
My permission is all she needs. Her legs wrap tightly around my waist, and her hands start at my forearms and work their way slowly up my arms. I close my eyes and hang my head at the intense and overwhelming feeling of her hands on my skin. Her hands move over my chest and then down my sides, and around to my back. Her fingertips gently trace over my scars and my entire body fucking shudders.
I lift my head and meet her eyes once again, blown away by the sheer amount of love pouring out of them. I start to push into her again as we keep our eyes locked on each other and her hands continue to explore and roam over my body. My mind and body are over loaded with sensations I’ve never felt before, both on my body and in my fucking soul.
Heaven.
This is everything I’ve ever been told Heaven is.
Wendee is my savior.
Wendee is my grace.
Sinn
What If I Was Nothing by All That Remains
For the first time in my life, I slept like the dead. For the first time in my life, I made love to the person who claimed my body, heart, and soul completely. I made love to Wendee three times and fell asleep with her wrapped in my arms. Her naked body pressed against my naked body. For the first time in my life, I was content. I AM content.
A lazy smile pulls at my lips as I stir from the peaceful depths of sleep, but my peace is quickly interrupted, and I jerk awake. I feel it immediately and I sit up as if I’ve been electrocuted. I glance to the side where Wendee was asleep by me, but the bed is now empty.No, no, no, this can’t be fucking happening.Panic is racing through my body and adrenaline has me out of bed and on my feet in two seconds. Once I’m on my feet, I release and stretch out my shadow wings.
Anger like I’ve never felt before erupts out of me. I scream. I scream a deep, guttural and soul piercing scream that shakes the entire building. It feels like a damn earthquake is about to tear the earth wide open. Me. I’m the fucking earthquake and I will fucking destroy this entire goddamn realm if Wendee is gone.
My wings are proof that she is but I refuse to believe it. I can still feel her soul but I know she’s no longer close. I can feel her slipping further and further away by the second.
