“Love, I haven’t been very fair to you. I’ve said some awfulthings. But that’s all going to change now. That’s if you’ll giveme another chance. Becky, I care so much about you.”
To be honest,she’d forgiven him days ago. It was not lost on her how he’d triedwithout words to please her. Often hovering around her, hoping fora kind word or a glance in his direction.
She could bequite surly in her own way, keeping her distance from him eventhough she could sense his need for reassurance. As tough as hepretended to be, she was well aware of the fact that he cared abouther. It was plainly evident from everything he did. She never wentwithout anything, from food to art supplies.
The Goth hadeven started to make her lunches for her, even adding her favouritecookies for snacking. Every morning this week, she’d found herlunch caddy lined up on the kitchen counter. That’s when sherealized that with Kelley, actions really did speak louder thanwords.
“I’ve missed you too, Kelley.” She sighed, crawling up closerto his wonderful mouth, literally climbing on top of his chest sothat the length of her body rested fully on his. “And I forgiveyou.”
“Oh… thank God,” he nearly cried.
“Let’s not be mad at each other anymore.”
“There’s no room for anger between us, love.” he said,squeezing her to him.
“Yes, Kelley…”
“Say my name again, please.” He’d woken up moments ago with thehugest erection of his life. He’d been dreaming of her, of themtogether just like this. Like so many nights, he’d hoped that shewould come to him. He’d tried to resist the urge to go to her, butin the end, he gave up the good fight. He was done fighting hiswant of her, his undeniable need of her.
“Kelley…” she repeated in a voice so rich and velvety that itnearly destroyed him.
With both handsin her hair, holding her in place, he kissed her again and again,his tongue tracing her lips before diving in between them. Henearly lost it when she moaned and rolled her hips against him,that lovely warm spot between her legs, pressing desperatelyagainst his hardness.
One of hishands went automatically to her backside, gently giving her flesh alusty squeeze while helping her along. Pushing his hips up as shepressed down.
Becky wascompletely overwhelmed. One moment she’d been sleeping in her bed,the next she was in Kelley’s arms, panting heavily while her bodywrithed against him.
“Want to get naked?” he asked, needing more direct contact withher skin.
“Oh, yes, please,” she said so quick, she surprised themboth.
“That’s my girl,” he cooed, loving the way she so eagerlytrusted him.
Trembling withexcitement, Becky sat up, and with her eyes, pleaded with him to dothe dirty work. Excited as she was, she was still very shy and newto this level of intimacy.
“Nothing to worry about.” He sat up facing her. Slowly andgently he began rolling her nightie up over her head. “Nothing Ihaven’t seen before,” he said with a boyish grin. “Speaking ofwhich, hold on, love.” He twisted and turned, reaching for hisnight table. Moments later he lit up a candle. “Muchbetter…”
“Oh, how handy of you,” Becky said, quickly covering up herbreasts with her hands. “Always at the ready with thecandles.”
“Well, you know me. I’m a real lady killer,” he said with awicked grin.
“Right…” she said, suddenly very self-conscious, despite thelighthearted banter.
“Aw… don’t be shy with me,” he said, seeing the uncertainty inher eyes, her small hands doing their very best to shield hertreasures from his hopeful eyes. “Let me see you. All ofyou.”
“I thought you’d seen it all before,” she said with a ruefulsmile
He reached outand tucked her hair behind her ear, sweeping the messy mane aroundher back. “I have, yes.” Sitting up closer to her, he lightlytraced his fingers down her neck towards her chest. He then gentlybut firmly removed her hands from her breasts. “But with differenteyes,” he said with a hitch in his voice at the sight of herperfect, small, round breasts, her pink nipples, pebbled andbegging to be kissed.
“So beautiful…” Without further ado, he bent his head and tookone in his mouth, the other in his warm hand. In this position withher sitting with her knees bent and legs tucked behind her, broughthis face precariously close to that other part of her, he soeagerly wanted to explore.
“Oh, Kelley…” She sighed, wrapping her arms around his head.The sensations that he was stirring with his masterful mouth, hislips and the occasional nip of his teeth on her breasts were almosttoo much to bear. Just when she thought she couldn’t take any more,he’d switch from one to the other, equally dividing his attentionsbetween her painfully sensitive nipples.
All she couldsee of him in this position was the back of his head and the spanof his shoulders. His long raven hair served almost like a curtain,shielding her nudity from all but him. Then if things couldn’t getany more intense, she felt him leave her breasts to then kiss theswell of her belly. Before she could think to stop him, not thatshe’d dream of it, he pressed his face in between her thighs andtook a deep breath. A fraction of a second later, she nearlyscreamed at the feel of his clever tongue diving between herclenched thighs and taking a quick taste.
“God, you’re perfect,” he said, pulling back, reaching aroundhis head and prying her fingers from his hair. She obviously hadn’trealized how hard she’d been tugging on it. Not that he’dminded.
“Oh… sorry,” she said, holding her hands up to herface.
“Nothing to be sorry about. Feel free to pull my hair as muchas you like,” he said with a lazy smile as he sat up, placed hishands on her knees, swiftly wrenched them apart and flipped herover onto her back.
“Oooh!” she gasped, caught off guard. But never once did shethink to protest.
“I made you a promise a little while back,” he said, sitting upand resting his arms on her knees. “Do you remember?”
She could onlynod and swallow with anticipation. The man was beautiful. The paleskin of his broad shoulders, his
