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That seems to placate Davi for a little bit, until his father places the darker bud in the middle of the lighter one.
“See? A flower,” David announces while Davi looks at his father’s hands in amazement. “Here, let’s see what Mommy thinks.”
Davi takes the paper flower as if it were made of the finest glass and carefully places it on my open palm. “A flower for you, Mommy. Like it?”
It’s a little lotus. David knows how much I like them. I have them around home, a big picture in the living room, cushions over the couch, and a little pendant hanging from my neck as the only pierce of jewelry I use daily.
“Love it, baby. Thank you,” I say, touching one of the delicately folded petals. David is so good with his hands. The thought sends a tingle all over my body.Easy there, Ella. Not everything is about you or your urges. Calm down and pay attention to your son. “I’ll put it on my bedside table to see it every day when I go to sleep. Sounds good?”
“Good,” he concedes with a nod, but two hours later, we want to go to bed, and Davi is still a bundle of energy.
“Tomorrow will be a long day, and we need to wake up early,” David says while standing in the living room, offering Davi his open hand. “Time to sleep, champ.”
“Nooooooo,” Davi cries. “I want to watch a movie.”
“It’s past nine, David Emmanuel,” his father replies in a firm but soft voice. “It’s bedtime.”
David’s tone left no room for Davi to complain anymore. My son marches to his bedroom with a crumpled face and arms crossed over his little chest.
After his shower, Davi can barely keep his eyes open. By the time his head hits the pillow, my son is deep in slumber. David looks at me with that half smile that brings butterflies to my belly, and all I can do is stare at him with wide-open eyes. After years of yearning and days of anticipation, I’m feeling insecure and nervous.
What if when he sees me naked, he doesn’t like me anymore. I’m not the same girl he took to bed four years ago. A grown woman, a mother, took that place.
“Bedtime,” David whispers as he walks to where I’m sitting on the bed, unable to move.
The fire in his eyes makes me feel like a whole woman again. There is no mistake there. He wants me. Tomorrow I’ll worry about the consequences. Now I just want to enjoy the moment and feel like me again.
“But I’m not sleepy,” I reply with a choked voice as I stand in front of him. My expression melts from fear to excitement.
“Did I say to sleep?”
Then his hands are on my head, pulling my waves over my shoulders as his mouth covers mine, his tongue driving between my lips. We walk blindly to another bedroom I haven’t seen yet. Earlier, we were too busy to explore. And now, I don’t care where we are.
His fingers find the button of my jeans and undo it. After that, he pulls my T-shirt over my head. His hot dark gaze falls on my chest. “Hello, my beauties,” he says while tracing the line of my simple cotton bra. “Have you missed me?”
My body is like a balloon full of hot air, ready to float. My hands fly over his clothing, unbuttoning, pulling, and pushing. I’ll take time to undress him carefully later. I’m dying to feel his hard muscles and bare skin over mine.
He lets his Henley fall to the ground as his fingers fumble to take my tight jeans off. The decision to wear them now seems regrettable. They do wonders for my ass but are a pain in the neck to get off. I try to do the same with his pants, but it’s hard to concentrate because he’s moved a hand inside my panties, and his magic touch voids all thoughts from my mind.
David slides two fingers inside and out, with his thumb circling gently over my clit. My fingernails dig into his shoulders as my legs refuse to hold me.
“I’ve missed this.” His whisper is raw and intense. Hypnotizing me before pushing those fingers deeper.
“David…” I moan, riding his hand. “I want you right there.”
My right hand is on the bulge tenting his pants, wishing I could rip those jeans to shreds. He’s awakening a side of me that otherwise would be a ghost. Stars are falling, making my sky look brighter. With a sigh, I let the feeling take over. It’s a relief and torture at the same time, but I want more.
David drops down and buries his face between my shaky legs, his tongue wetting and delving until it finds my clit. Just when I can’t take anymore, he stands and makes me fall into what seems to be a cloud. Fuck, this man. His hands are holding my tighs open while he sucks my center like a thirsty man, flicking it with his tongue until I’m gasping for air and ready to beg for mercy. But I want more.
What happens after that is like a tornado. Everything flies around us. My shoes, his jeans, my underwear, and my bra… I’m ready to climb over his body when he lays me against the pillows and takes his impressive erection in one hand, stopping at my entry. “Ella, you have no idea. Not a single clue.”
He’s hovering above me. Powerful and gorgeous. However, the way he looks at me and how his fingers run up and down my legs, tells me the power is all mine. This isn’t our first night together, but somehow it is. This time there is nothing to hide, no place to run. This time I’m his as he’s mine.
“David, fuck me.” Hearing my plea, he sucks air hard and pushes deeply, making me moan as he covers my body with his. He pins me with his strength to the bed as his hard cock drives deep inside of me. The muscles of his arms and chest work beneath my roaming fingers. I love this, and maybe I love him, too.
“Yes,” he cries.
“Don’t stop!” My head falls back as my spine arches to accommodate him even deeper. One hand fisting his black hair and the other clutching his shoulder. Tomorrow the marks will be there. Somehow, I’m sure he will like that.
