Once Larry left they were alone and he wasn�t sure what to do. He sat down on the couch and watched as she flipped on the television and began to move around with the phone in her hand as she, he assumed, listened to messages. She eventually sat down beside him and flipped through endless pieces of mail that she received from her neighbor and put them into two piles. He felt if he moved he would set her off somehow and things were going so smoothly so he sat perfectly still.
She took one pile with her as she stood and walked into the kitchen. She tossed them in the trash and didn�t say a word as she went down the hallway. He closed his eyes and lay his head back on the couch. He couldn�t wait to stretch out and close his eyes.
�Here�s a towel and a washcloth. Do you want to take a shower or eat first? It�ll have to be take-out. I�m scared to even open the fridge.� He stood up,
�I�ll take a shower now.� He grabbed his duffel bag and took the washcloth and towel from her. He remembered where the guest bathroom was located and whispered a thank you.
He stripped down and closed his eyes as the warm water beat down on him and massaged his tired body. He could stay in that shower forever and it wouldn�t be enough.
He finally left the shower after thirty-five minutes and threw on a T-shirt and a pair of basketball shorts. He sank into the couch, feeling at ease, and began to flip through the television. Halle Berry was on the screen and two seconds later her bare breasts were exposed for all to see. Her breasts reminded him of Quinn�s. He thought back to Mexico, the first time he saw her naked. She was beautiful. His heart began to race like it did that night just thinking about her. She didn�t make a lot of noise. She gave the occasional moan and whispered his name but mostly she simply breathed heavy and loudly. He remembered how she loved to grip his hair tight. How she loved to hold onto him tight.
He snapped back to the present when he heard his name being called. He walked back to her room and pushed the cracked door completely open,
�What did you say?� That was all he was able to get out before he realized what he was seeing. Standing in the middle of the bedroom, completely naked, and drops of water running down her body. Her eyes were just as big as he figured his were as he stammered for something to say. He couldn�t say anything and he couldn�t move either.
She tucked the towel underneath her arms to cover the front part of her body. Her hair was curly; he forgot when it was wet it curled like that. It was quick and it may not have been obvious to others but it was obvious to him. He knew anytime she wanted him she licked her lips as she had just done and held her bottom lip prisoner between her teeth. With three steps he was standing before her and pushed her against the wall while snatching the towel from her grasp.
His mouth crushed hers and the faint sound of her moan was like music to his ears. A tiny part of him was afraid he misread her seductive lip licking and she would reject him but her desire was just as extreme as his own. His hands ran down her body and around to the back then stopped momentarily to cup her butt. The more he massaged her bottom the more she moaned and grinded into him. He wanted desperately to be naked just like her and as if on cue she slid down the wall until she was on her knees and pulled down his shorts.
She took him in her mouth; he removed his shirt and threw it to the floor. As much as he loved being inside her warm mouth he wanted to be inside her even more. He brought her to her feet then swiftly picked her up, wrapping her legs around his waist as he entered her. It felt good. It had been so long since he felt a woman like that.
�Nick.� Once she whispered his name in his ear with that warm breath everything became more urgent. With every stroke that filled her she slid up and down the wall. Once they were set in a rhythm she became more vocal.
�God Nick, please. Oh please.� He looked up at her to see her eyes closed. She kept running her tongue over her lips making them wet and shiny. She wrapped her arms around his neck and their upper bodies left no room in between. He used his body and weight to pin her against the wall completely and placed his hands on the wall. Their speed increased and her ear was near his mouth. He ran his tongue over her ear and felt her body lost complete control and shake against him.
�Did you just come?� Her eyes were closed and he could tell without her having to say so that she did. That excited him. He moved so fast that she crashed against the wall and it caused the breath to leave her. She was screaming now and he reached up and held a tight grip on her wet hair,
�Am I hurting you?� She moaned,
�Have you ever?� He looked up at her and she opened her eyes then shook her head,
�No, you�re not hurting me.� He could feel the experience surge through his body. He was so caught up in the moment, so caught up in her. The sounds of her grunts, her body crashing into the wall, their bodies sliding together smoothly with the help of her wet body.
His hands gripped her waist and he moaned in her ear,
�I love you.� Instantly he knew what he said and he had no reservations about saying it. He didn�t love the moment, he didn�t love the sex, he didn�t love being on the verge of an orgasm. He loved her. He couldn�t help but think it was true.
He couldn�t see the look on her face and he didn�t hear a response but she had to have heard him. At that moment he didn�t need her to return his feelings. He just needed what he was feeling at that moment. A release; physical and mental. She whispered in his ear words of support and comfort as he found his release groaning in her ear as he gently bit down on her earlobe.
She positioned her feet on the floor but not firmly as she held onto him for support until she gained a little more strength. He didn�t know what to say so he placed gentle kisses on her neck and the side of her face. She continued to hug him and lay her head on his shoulder. His thighs needed a break from the standing and the work he put in so he picked her up and walked over to the bed. He placed her on one side of the bed then pulled the comforter back. She slid underneath and before he could get in bed and lay his head down on the pillow her head was on his chest. He wrapped his arms around her with one hand on her back and the other playing in her hair.
He was tired and on a high all at once. He knew his new found energy was only due to having sex and soon he would be drifting off into a nice sleep.
As he rubbed his hand up and down her smooth back sounds of pleasure escaped her and she constantly moaned and sighed. He leaned down and kissed the top of her head. Her hand ran up and down from his chest to his stomach.
His nose was filled with the smell of her strawberry scented shampoo. His eyes were captivated by her smooth medium complexion and his body felt the warmth of her body. He hadn�t felt so good, so calm in so long.
Chapter 84
Reunited
Stories