“I was in my room and heard some yelling downstairs. My door was closed, but it was so loud that I couldn’t help but wonder what was going on,” Tessa explained.
Taking her hands in mine, I said softly, “Continue, baby.”
Taking a deep breath, she pressed on. “He was arguing with another man. I couldn’t see who he was without being seen, so I just listened. They were talking about some sort of shipment and how they couldn’t afford the same mistake again. They mentioned the name Viktor Sokolov. I knew that name, Xavier, but I couldn’t remember where. Then I remembered. It was my father’s name.”
“What did he tell you about your father?” I ask, wondering what Colin filled her mind with when she was little.
“That he met with an unfortunate accident. If what you told me is true about my father being alive, then Mr. Colin lied to me about my father.”
“He is a ruthless man, Tessa, and he will do whatever he has to in order to get what he wants.”
Tessa’s eyes lowered to our hands. I knew that she must have felt some sort of defeat as a tear fell upon them. Releasing her hands, I placed my hand under her chin, wanting nothing more than for her to see how sincere I was with what I was about to say. “Everything will work out, baby. Soon Colin’s perfect world will come crashing down and he will be left with nothing.”
The way that she looked at me made me want her more than ever. Without hesitation, I claimed her mouth with mine, tracing the curve of her lips before dipping my tongue inside her warmth. As our tongues dueled in a slow romantic dance, I slide my hands down her shoulders and to her waist. Lifting her with ease, I placed her butt across my thighs. Shifting her body, she swung her leg over, straddling my body. There was no doubt that she would soon be able to feel the evidence of my arousal.
Pulling her body closer to mine, I felt the need to feel every part of her as her breasts pressed against my chest. Snaking my hands under her blouse, the feel of her warm, soft skin beneath my hands sent a surge through my fingertips to my most manly parts. Locating the clasp to her bra, I unhooked the it and worked my hands to the front of her body and under the delicate lace that had kept her soft flesh captive. Nothing had felt so magnificent as the silky warmth of her breasts that my hands rested upon. Knowing that I needed to feast my eyes upon this beautiful woman’s perfection, in one quick movement, I withdrew my hands and gathered the thin material of her blouse in my hands, lifting it up over her head.
Her bra fell from her shoulders and the tiny pink pebbles of her nipples were exposed, hard and perfectly round, waiting to be canonized. Only one word could have described God’s masterpiece before me as I whispered softly, “Perfect.”
Lowering my mouth, I gently kissed and sucked the ample globe before retreating to her left breast, lapping and devouring every inch of the hardened peak. Tessa’s head fell back, and with her back arched, her breasts were mine for the taking. Knowing that this was not the place to do what I had every intention of doing, there was no other thought as I pushed to the edge of the couch and held tight to her as I stood. As she clung to me, I walked with her legs wrapped around my waist to my room where I could properly worship this goddess.
There was something about the way she held on to me that I couldn’t explain. It was almost like she was hanging on in fear that I would be taken away. I only had one thought as I carefully laid her on the bed.What the hell did Colin do to her?
When she looked at me, it was then I truly understood. Fear wasn’t the reason she was clinging to me, it was the lack of tenderness and passion in her life. Moving my body over hers, I understood she needed to be shown what passion and affection was really about. With my lips once again on hers, I gently kissed her, showing a tenderness she would never forget. Easing my mouth away from hers, I began trailing kisses down her chin to the small indentation of her neck, slowly making my way down to her sultry mounds. Stopping for a moment, I circled my tongue around her taut peak before continuing down her gorgeous body. Holding my body above hers with one hand. I lowered the other between us and began undoing the button of her jeans and carefully lowering her zipper.
I could feel her butt lift from the bed, helping me as I worked her pants down her legs and off her body. Working quickly, I removed my own clothing, remembering to practice safe sex. She was a vision of beauty as I moved between her legs, ready to consume her sweet nectar before satisfying my own hunger. Her sweet scent filled my senses as I removed her panties and held them to my nose. Just the thought of tasting her made my cock throb with anticipation, knowing soon I would be engulfed by her warmth.
More than anything I wanted this moment to be special, to be remembered. I teasingly layered kiss after kiss on her fully shaven mound before moving lower, where I found her clit already wet and waiting for me to consume. As I circled the hard nub, her back rose from the bed, begging me to explore her even further. Gliding my tongue between her folds, her juices were already flowing as I lapped and sucked her well of pleasure. Inserting a finger inside her dripping pussy, I began stroking her deep and slow, knowing that she was close. Stopping just before her heightened state, I moved up her body and positioned my sheathed cock at her entrance, careful to insert only the tip inside.
The sound of her pleasure escaped as she wrapped her arms around me and promised, “I will never disappoint you.”
My movement stopped, and I looked down at this angel and asked, “What has he done to you?” only this time sharing my thoughts.
There was no explanation, only an unsolicited request, “Please, show me the difference.”
I knew exactly what she meant as I slowly pushed inside her with gentle thrusts. There was no hurry, only unprecedented pleasure beyond belief. My body in sync with hers, feeling every movement, until the portal of nirvana opened and swallowed us up in pure ecstasy.