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"Oh great! The dramatic Sophie is back.”
“Oh, it comes sometimes.”
I placed a tender arm around her as I helped her inside the limo. It took us exactly twenty minutes and forty five seconds for us to arrive at the inlet on the beach. The sight was breath-taking and I was glad to see the effect it had on Sophie. She was speechless. The entrance led up to a wide garden of every type of flower imaginable, hibiscus, daises. They made such a colorful sight as they stretched beyond the yard.
I heard her gasp of surprise as she opened the door to the sitting room. It was a small chintzy and comfortable area with the blinds half drawn against the morning sun. The room had a cool, soothing quality with a bowl of pink roses delicately scenting the air. There was a long table occupying the dining area and set with all manner of meals available for six people. It was arranged in a restaurant type of setting with a man dressed in a waiter apparel on standby to take our orders and another with a huge violin softly playing.
“This is all so beautiful.” Sophie exclaimed looking around her, her eyes growing wider with wonder. We settled to eat the first course: smoked salmon with lemon juice and capers on whole wheat toast and washed down with champagne. The second was a rack of lamb sprinkled with rosemary. The third was Australian pavlovas garnished with passion fruit and cream followed with cheeseboards.
I studied her face intently as we ate, feeling a sharp rush of satisfaction at everymmmmandahhhhshe exclaimed. Conversation was limited as we steadily attacked the meals in front of us with gusto.
“If I take one more bite, I’ll definitely explode,” Sophie said finally as she dropped her cutleries with a loud sigh. “Thank you, Raymond. This was so beautiful.”
“Shall we dance?” I asked with a smile, stretching out my hand towards hers. She appeared fluttered, and a slight blush stole up her neck as I drew her close to me.
A classical musicbegan to play and soon we were moving in the harmonious tune staring into each other’s eyes. Our obvious desire for each other was like an elephant in the room. Sophie made the first move and I closed the distance between us. Gripping her face in my hands, I brought my lips down to hers. The morning had been hard on my system, I’d barely contained my arousal for her from the previous night when she had told me to just hold her.
The pent-up sexual energy and the emotions we felt swirled together, creating aggression I had never experienced with a woman before. But I liked the combination, I enjoyed the way she returned the energy with a fiery passion like mine.
Sophie’s reaction told me she did, too.
“You’re so perfect...” I whispered with ragged breath.
The second the words left my mouth, we burst into flames. I slammed my lips against hers pushing her back to the wall. My hands were on her waist, then under her shirt, sliding over her belly and skimming upward. She clenched the lapels of my shirt for support as our tongues tangled with each other, battling for control. I won, of course.
It made sense that our kiss was electric because I was a live wire this morning. Her chest flattened against mine, my hands molding her bra-covered breasts while I pushed her against the wall. She tore her mouth from mine and turned her head to the side so she could drag air into her lungs, and my hot wet mouth latched onto the sensitive spot below her ear, biting and sucking till she let out a moan.
The sexual energy between us was wild and frantic, it was like we were discovering our bodies for the first time, and we could not get enough of each other. “Remove your dress,” I rasped into her ear. “I want to see all of you.”
“Oh my God,” She gasped subconsciously moving her hands to follow my commands. I pulled her lower body away from mine, just enough to allow her do it. She slowly released the zipper on the back and slid it down her body in a seductive manner till she was clad in only her underwear. My eyes sharpened on hers, studying her response as I slid my hand down the front of her panties. Her lips parted as my fingers found her hot and wet for me.
I peeled back my lips in a smug smile. “You’re ready.” I further teased her clit, watching her as she writhed passionately in my arms. She tightened her grip on my arms, biting off a loud moan. I could tell that this was driving her crazy. My eyes burned as I divulged her form, inserting my fingers skilfully teasing her like a well-strung violin. “Do you feel like you’re about to explode?” I asked, my breath hot against the back of her ear. She couldn’t answer my question. It felt like it was taking her everything to stay quiet against the steady slide of my fingertips over her skin, each stroke bringing her to losing control.
I brought her closer to the couch and pushed her back causing her to lean back into it and let her hands fall to her sides, staring up at me looming over her with an anticipatory look. My scrutinizing gaze swept over her in the moments before I reached for her. Down my attention went, taking in her bare legs, and then my attention returned upward, tracing a line of kisses up her breasts.
“Do you want this?” I asked as I played with a nipple in my mouth, sucking forcefully then reducing pressure. She whimpered and nodded sharply.
“Say it.”I growled biting gently which drew a sharp gasp from her.
“Yes, please. I want this.”
“How bad do you want it?” I inquired, my warm fingertips pressed gently to her neck in a sensual gesture. She buckled wildly against her unrestrained passion while I trailed my fingers down, gliding them to the hollow between her collarbones.
My voice like gravel, I demanded insistently. “Where does it ache?”
The muscles in her belly clenched as she gestured towards her clitoris, “Lower,” She whispered. I grazed a knuckle over a bare, extended nipple before turning my palm over and gripping her. “Here,” I fastened a steady gaze to her eyes. “Is this where it aches?”
She trembled under my watchful gaze, loving every second of this as she shook her head minutely. It drove me to the other side, and I repeated the action. The pad of one fingertip swirled a circle around her nipple and then I pinched it between my thumb and the side of my hand. It was an electric shot straight to her clit that propelled her forward with a sharp jolt.
“Lower,” She gasped.
My half-smile was indecent. I liked what I was doing as much as she did.
I popped the buttons on my shirt one by one at a painstakingly tempo till I got to the last button. My arousal was a visible bulge straining against my short and throbbing steadily. I shot her a heated look as I divulged the last of my clothing sucking in a sharp breath as her head lolled to the side to take me in completely with her eyes.
“Turn over.” I commanded, she obeyed wordlessly. I sighed with satisfaction and quickly tore a condom to wear over my cock. Then I was there behind her, nudging. The tip of my cock pushed and intruded, she strained to welcome every inch of me.
“Oh, Jesus. Oh, God,” She babbled through short gasps of breath. “Yes, that’s it.”
