Page 27 of Elijah
As the waves of pleasure pulsing through my body started to fade, Amy slowly opened her eyes and gave me a contented, sleepy smile.
“Wow.”
“Yeah, wow,” I replied with a grin.
“We should stay in this hotel more often.”
“You think?” I asked, dropping a kiss to her shoulder.
“Hmm. It’s amazing. Most definitely five star.”
“Well that’s good to know. Anything the owners could do to improve it for you?”
Amy laid her head on my shoulder and sighed. “Not that I can think of. Maybe some wine or chocolates, but other than that, I’m more than happy with the service.”
“Well, funny you should say that.” With my finger under her chin, I urged her to lift her head. “Guess what’s in that cool box.”
She looked over at the blue cool box and smiled. “Wine and chocolates?”
“Yep, well wine for you and bottles of beer for me.”
“Thank you, and for the flowers. They’re the most beautiful bouquet I’ve ever seen.”
“You really like them?” I asked. “You sure you wouldn’t have preferred roses?”
She shook her head. “Nope. Wild flowers are far more beautiful and now they’ll always remind me of you.”
With a tightening in my chest, I pulled her closer. “I’ll remember that, always wild flowers, no roses.”
Kissing the corner of my mouth, she slowly lifted her hips and swivelled them in a figure of eight.
“I think I’m ready for more sex now,” she whispered. “How about you?”
As she lifted again, I felt myself go hard inside her. “Oh yeah,” I replied and pushed her to her back. “I’m ready.”
This time with Amy beneath me, I made love to her slowly and whispered how much I loved her, vowing that I’d bring her wild flowers for the rest of my life.
