Page 35 of Linc
“Yeah,” I say and glide across the floor until I reach her.
“Did you change the bedding in here or am I imagining things?”She points to bed, and I love how observant she is.
I did change the bedding and the sheets, along with the mattress and pillows.The things I did before and the people who were before her don’t belong in the same room as Everly.I wanted to make sure I had a clean slate when I brought Everly to bed for our first time.I also changed the color of the paint on the walls.After being in her apartment and seeing how cozy she had everything decorated, I wanted my space I shared with her to have the same feeling.No longer does the room have a cold and sterile feel, but now it has a warm and inviting vibe to it.
“I did,” I admit.“I want this to be a fresh new start for the both of us and our relationship.”
She dips her head slightly, but my lips catch hers before she’s able to turn from me.As soon as our lips touch, she melts into me, her body leans in and I waste no time in wrapping my arms around her waist, pulling her into me.Our tongues dance in synchrony as I taste the wine from the restaurant.Everly wraps her arms around my neck, making her body even closer to mine, with just a few thin pieces of material separating us from being connected in the most intimate way.
Slowly, I disconnect our bodies and kneel down at her feet.
“You are so beautiful,” I say as I turn my eyes from her to her shoes.
Methodically, I release her tiny feet from the confines of her shoes, and my hands caress the soft, silky skin up her calf.Getting up from my knees, I swiftly move around to her back and plant the softest kiss to her exposed skin at her shoulders.
“I’ve dreamed of this moment from the first time I saw you at the courthouse,” I whisper in her ear and receive a low moan as I nip at her lobe.
My fingers catch at the top of her dress, and I ever so slowly pull the zipper down to the top of her ass.Everly’s breath has become more rapid, and I know that she’s worked herself up waiting for my next touch, but I make her wait a bit longer.Wanting to feel my skin touching hers, I quickly lose my suit jacket and work the buttons to my shirt.As soon as the shirt hits the floor, my chest is caressing her exposed back.
“Linc,” She pants as my fingers slide her dress down her shoulders and pools at her feet, next to her silver heels.Everly is left in only her white lace strapless bra and a matching white lace thong.The color is another reminder that she’s going to give me the most precious gift a woman can give her man.
“I’ve never seen a person more perfect than you, angel.I’m one lucky motherfucker, baby and I plan to show you just what you mean to me.”
Everly slowly turns and her breasts are barely contained in her bra.As my hands work to unhook the lace bra, my mouth moves to her kissable lips.After almost ripping the lace in two to get it off, I back away to get a real look at my perfect woman.The only item left is her panties which I’ll rectify in a moment.Right now, I want to stare at the goddess before me.
A blush lightly appears on her cheeks, and it flows down towards the tops of her breasts.Not wanting her to cover herself, I start unhooking my belt and strip in front of her.I work hard for this body so I want to watch her eyes as I undress for her.
They don’t disappoint as they watch my every move.As soon as I drop my pants, her body leans towards me.As if our bodies are magnets, forcing us to connect to one another.I kick my shoes and then socks off, leaving me in only my boxers.
“Do you like what you see?”I ask as the space between us is getting smaller and smaller.
She nods and reaches out for my boxers, and I let her take the lead for now.
“I’m nervous it’s going to hurt,” Everly whispers.Her hands are clenched to my waistband, but her eyes are lost in mine.
“I’d never hurt you, Everly.I’ve waited my whole life for you.”
With my hands over hers, I help her pull the boxers down and off, piled with the other discarded clothing.Carefully, I lead her backwards to the edge of bed and lay her down.I’m a big boy and if I don’t do some prep work, I’ll split her in half.The last thing I’d ever want is to hurt her and make this a horrible experience for her.
Everly uses her hands every day to work on people to make them feel better and ease the aches for so many.I think it’s my turn to make sure she’s taken care of.
With my fingertips, I lightly work the soft skin and muscle of her calf, then ease my way up her thigh.Her breathing is coming out in huffs of anticipation, and I haven’t even touched her where she needs me the most.
“Do you like that, angel?”I ask, but already know my answer from the wet spot on the center of her panties.
I’m rewarded with a low moan, then a sharp nod.
Just as my fingers get close to her center, I release my hands from her body.
“Ah!”Everly grunts in frustration, and I can’t help the smirk as I press a small kiss to her other ankle.
“Patience, angel,” I murmur and work my nimble fingers up the second leg.One thing we’ve learned when we’ve been messing around this last month is that Everly is not a patient person when it comes to her orgasms.
Once I’ve thoroughly massaged all the way up her thigh, she is fisting the comforter.I’ve punished us both by taking this slow, but I want this to be a night we both remember until we’re old and gray.
Leaning down, I kiss her belly button and nibble down to her panty covered center.Inhaling, I take in her sweet smell.
“I can’t wait to be inside of you.”
