|| Until The End Of Time
Mattie sighed tiredly as she walked through the door to the house her and her famous husband of two years, Mark owned. After another tired day at work as a magazine journalist, all she wanted to do was have a nice hot bath and curl up tightly in bed. Her aqua green eyes sparkled in confusion as she realised the whole house was in darkness, and eerily quiet. "Mark," she called out as she dumped her bag and keys onto the stand situated in the hall.
A shiver shot down her spine as there was no reply. Walking forward she headed straight for the kitchen, trying to dislodge the growing feeling of fear forming in her flat stomach. As she delicately pushed open the kitchen door, she gasped at the dozens of white candles spread daintily around the kitchen, creating a soft golden glow. In the centre of their modernly furnished kitchen lay a table with a single red rose held in a white vase. Two covered plates lay opposite sides and Mark stood next to the table dressed in a designer black and white tuxedo. "Honey, your home," he smiled as he began to walk towards her.
Her hand found its way to her pouty mouth as she took in her new surroundings. Gentle music played softly in the background.
"Oh my god Mark," she breathed in awe as his sexy aftershave greeted her as he towered in front of her.
"Go upstairs, the jacuzzi is all ready for you and a surprise on the bed." He told her with a glint in his piercing baby blue eyes. "Take as long as you want."
He leaned forward and smoothly brushed his full lips against hers. Instantly a shot of electricity passed between them and her stomach flipped. Her pretty face broke into a happy smile as she broke away and did as she was told. Twenty minutes later after a quick soak in the hot jacuzzi and getting dressed, she returned downstairs to see her gorgeous husband sitting lazily in his chair. Mark's breath caught in his throat at the sight of his stunning wife. She had pinned her curly red hair loosely back and the elegant green dress made her eyes stand out even more. Subtle make up gave her an incredibly sexy appearance and thoughts of skipping dinner and going straight in for dessert crossed his aroused mind.
"You look gorgeous Matts."
A smile of appreciation formed on her glossed lips as she sat down opposite him.
"I don't need to tell you how good you look!" She teased as he lifted off the lid to reveal a course three-course meal.
"By the way, don't go expecting any dessert, I thought we'd make our own tonight."
Mattie's breathing increased as she found herself drowning in the beauty of his lovely face. His dark hair was spiked up, the blond highlights caught frequently in the shadows created by the flickering of the candles.
"I'll be looking forward to it," she replied he sat down opposite her.
Half an hour later she found herself being led to their recently decorated living room. The large fire roared warmly, and the white rug beckoned them teasingly.
"Mark, I've got a question."
"Oh yeah?"
He drawled in his heart rendering Irish accent.
"Why?"
"It's simple," he stated as he walked up behind her and slid his lean arms around her slim waist. "Because I love you."
His lips nuzzled her perfumed neck as Mattie's pulse increased. Turning herself around in his arms, she stared up at him, feeling herself drowning in the blueness of his azure coloured eyes. She stood on tiptoe as his mouth travelled further along her smooth jaw line to meet hers. His kiss at first was so light, it felt like a breath of fresh air. His fingers found their way to the back of her neck where they gently began to stroke her soft spot. Instantly she found herself melting in his arms, allowing him to move them over to the rug. He shrugged his black jacket off and loosened his crisp white shirt.
"I love," he murmured as his hot tongue massaged hers.
"Every," his hands slid down her aroused body.
"Little," his fingers gripped the shimmery material of the dress as he slowly began to trail it upwards.
"Thing," he raised it higher and higher as Mattie closed her green eyes in pleasure.
"About," his fingers slid along her smooth pampered skin, as the dress rose to her shoulders. "You," he pulled it over her hair and gently threw it to one side as he finished his sentence.
His soulful voice had turned a shade huskier. His gaze was instantly drawn to the fact she was wearing no underwear.
"You just get better every day," he told her as he pulled her body up tightly against his own.
A fire flared between them as her hands clasped themselves tightly around his neck, goosebumps showered her body as his fingers began to roam, exploring every accentuated curve he had become so familiar with over the past few years. She groaned into his mouth as her own hands, began to remove all of his clothes. Every time they were this close to each other, their feelings overpowered them both. He leant his weight against her as he slowly began to push her down onto the white rug, revelling in its feathery touch.
A throbbing formed between her legs as his thumb teasingly circled her growing nipples, causing tingling sensations to travel all through her body. He leaned forward and spread his weight over her wife. Staring into her hypnotising green eyes he stroked her face gently and twirled a loose strand of fiery red hair. This woman never failed to amaze him. God knows what he would do if he lost her. It was something he didn't even want to contemplate. Mattie sighed as she felt Mark's bare chest against her, his thumbs lightly shot over her nipples causing them to become erect.
He smiled at her as she closed her eyes in his teasing touch. The throbbing intensified and a feeling of pure desire shot through her before she reached up and hungrily kissed him. She could feel his solid erection lying on her stomach. Her hands stroked endlessly up and down his smooth back, relishing in his soft silky feel of his skin. The touch of his chest hair gave off tickling sensations as she slowly rubbed her hips against his. His body stiffened as he deepened their kiss, his hand trailed down her long slim leg, working its way slowly upwards to the one place he knew she was longing for him to caress.
The material of his Ck boxers irritated Mattie's skin. Sliding them down Mark breathed deeply as he came into close contact with her. The passion flaring between them was unbelievable and it took every ounce of control not to take her right there and then. Her gentle teasing touch did amazing things to Mark every time. His legs felt numb and his mind was whirling as he gently stroked her hot centre. She gasped as his finger slid expertly in, revelling in its warmth. His mouth found hers again as his tongue probed all over, tasting everything she had to offer him. He increased the pace of his hand movements and say her body begin to gently tremble beneath him.
The slight vibrations were sending shock waves of desire through his aroused body and he moaned softly as her hand came to grip his firm member. Knowing exactly where and how he liked to be touch, Mattie wasted no time in beginning to pleasure him. Perspiration formed on his forehead as he felt himself tightening with every slick movement from her skilled hand. His breathing increased along with Mattie's as they drove each other to the next level.
"Matts, stop," he gasped as he felt himself reaching towards his climax.
She opened her large mesmerising eyes and smiled teasingly at him.
"I'm not going to last much longer if you keep up that speed," he grinned before moving his head down to kiss the throbbing pulse in her neck.
Her chest was heaving against his touch as she widened her legs so he could have more access. The fire was still burning brightly, adding to the heat of the night. Painfully slowly he kissed, licked and touched his way down her lovely body.
"Perfect," Mark thought was he placed tantalising kisses all over her stomach.
His wife's hands tangled themselves in his highlighted hair as he moved lower and lower, his hands ever so lightly stroking the inside of her thighs, getting nearer and nearer each time to his target. As he inhaled her feminine scent, he felt his mind whirl as he softly trailed his tongue along her moist entrance. Her sweet taste drove him crazy and he couldn't resist in stopping teasing her as he plunged his tongue in, stroking her swollen clitoris at the same time. A hot tingly sensation began to form in her stomach and she recognised the warning signs. She lay her head back and closed her eyes in pure bliss at the pleasure Mark was giving her. Her hands lost their grip and fell loosely to her side as he deepened his caressing, making every kiss last longer than the last. His thumb circled her hot spot, teasingly her endlessly.
"Mark," she moaned as she struggled to keep control of her thrusting hips.
He looked up, his cornflower sky coloured eyes dancing wildly against the searing flames of the fire. A rush of love escaped her heart and she looked affectionately back at him. Moving back up her body, he positioned himself on his arms supporting his weight evenly above her. The tip of him nudged her entrance teasingly, causing a wave of pure desire to roar through their bodies. He leant his head gently forward and parted her swollen kissed lips with his hot tongue. Her lips were all tingly and she listened to his sweet whisperings declaring his love for her as he slowly sank deeply inside her with one thrust.
Straight away she accepted him and he filled her fully, losing himself in her enticing touch. His chest tightened as he lay still inside of her, gently kissing the tip of her cute nose. She shifted her position causing him to react with a loud gasp of want. He closed his eyes as he removed his hands from the rug and leant his weight on his elbows, giving his hands all the access he wanted to stroke and play with her strawberry scented hair.
He removed the pin holding it up and ran his hands through the loose waves, loving the texture of the curls against his hands. Again Mattie wriggled beneath him. His eyes shot open, dark with lust, his lips glistened in the darkness and he withdrew almost to the end before thrusting straight back down into her. His lips were drawn to her alluring red mouth, dying to feel her tongue against his. As she began to meet these thrusts half way each time, the pace gradually increased and Mattie felt her self soaring to a higher level of passion and love combined. His hand slid in beneath their slippery bodies, instantly stroking, caressing her swollen clitoris as they continue to move in unison with one another.
The tingling feeling in her stomach sprang to a new height as her hands struggled to keep their grip on his broad damp shoulders. She gasped as he penetrated endlessly, each hard movement affecting them in ways that aren't imaginable. With her chest heaving and his breath panting, she closed her eyes as he withdrew for the last time right to the very end of his manhood before slamming his hips straight down onto hers, releasing himself deeply inside of her. She groaned as she felt herself be pushed over the edge, letting herself indulge in her husbands amazing touch. Slowly she floated back to reality as Mark lay collapsed on her chest, listening to the pounding of her heart against his. As their orgasms subsided, Mark remained in her for as long as possible, not wanting to leave the territory he claimed as his own and no one else's until the end of time.
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