Follow You (Second Chances Series Book 3)

I've missed this...

I'm finally home. I loved my trip to the village but the travel has really worn me out. I send Andrew a text to let him know I made it and then I pass out in my clothes.

I don't wake up until the following afternoon and I still feel exhausted. I drag myself out of bed anyway and take a much needed shower. When I'm done I throw on comfortable clothes and get all my dirty laundry out of my suitcase to throw in the washer. Once that's done I grab my phone and order something to eat. I'll need to go to the grocery store sometime today but I definitely don't feel like it now.

While I'm waiting for my food I sit down at my computer and start looking over my digital photos that I took in India. I love all the vibrant colors and the huge smiles on the faces of the villagers. I feel like I got some really amazing shots and that this will end up being one of my favorite collections.

My food arrives and I continue to work as I eat. When I finally call it quits I lie on the couch and pick a movie. I decide to take the rest of the day to just relax and get over this jet lag. I'll have two days to go grocery shopping and get the house in order before Andrew gets here.

It's Wednesday late morning and Andrew should be here any minute. For some reason I'm nervous. I didn't sleep well last night and I still feel exhausted. I better not be coming down with something because I really want to be able to enjoy these next few days with Andrew.

I'm dressed in knit lounge pants, a sleevless white tank and nothing else. I wanted to have as little clothing as possible to remove. I would answer the door naked but knowing my luck my neighbor would be in the hall when I open the door for Andrew.

I'm pacing the livingroom when I here the buzzer. I run to the door and push the button to let him up. I open the door and wait for him to get off the elevator and walk down the hall. Once he's inside the doorway I run and jump into his arms. He drops his bag and catches me. I feel his hands cup my ass as I kiss him. God I've missed this. I've missed him. Without breaking the kiss or letting me go he walks all the way into my apartment and shuts the door with his foot. Then he turns around and pushes me up against the door.

He moves one of his hands to the side of my face and deepens the kiss. After a few minutes he has me wet and wanting more.

He kisses his way across my jaw and over to my ear so he can whisper, "Where's your bedroom?"

I point in the direction of my room and he carries me in there. Once he's at the foot of my bed he throws my down on the bed. I let out a squeal in suprise and I begin to laugh. He takes off his coat and kicks off his shoes and just when I think I'm going to get a good show he reaches down and pulls me into a sitting position.

"Arms up."

I do ask he instructs me to and I put my arms in the air. He takes the hem of my shirt and slowly pulls it over my head.

"Lie back."

Again I do as he asks and then he undoes the string on my pants and I lift my hips so he can pull them off. I look up and see the heat in his eyes as he takes in every inch of my naked body. I want so badly to sit up and undress him so I too can enjoy the view but he looks determined and I decide to let him have total control.

"Fuck, your gorgeous. I've dreamt about you just like this every night since you left. I'd wake up so hard for you but you weren't there." As he's talking he takes off all his clothes. Now he's standing in front of me naked and very, very hard. "I'd have to touch myself but it was never enough because it wasn't you." He has his cock in his hand and is stroking himself showing me exactly what he did while I was gone.

I slide my hand down my body and between my thighs.

"I touched myself and imagined it was your hands or your mouth on me. But it wasn't enough either. I needed it to be you."

I decide I can't wait any longer to touch him so I sit up and scoot to the edge of the bed. I grab him by the hips and pull him to me. Once his directly in front my I look up at him as I slowly take him deep into my mouth. He groans out my name and fists his hand in my hair.

"Fuck yes." He closes his eyes and moves his hips so I take more of him. His eyes fly open and he looks down at me. "God damn, that feels good. Take all of me." He pumps his hips while he holds me in place by the back of my head. "Shit, I'm close."

He abruptly let's go of my head and pulls back so I have to stop. He puts his finger under my chin so I look up at him.

"Baby, I haven't seen you in three weeks and I'm not about to come in your mouth before I have a chance to get you off. Now lie back so I can taste you."

He spreads my legs and slowly kisses his way up one leg and down the other. Eventually, he makes his way back up and licks me slowly right down my center. I cry out and fist the sheets in my hands. He works his magic with his tongue and his fingers and when I'm about to go over the edge I take his head in my hands and hold him right where I want him as I move against him. The orgasm builds inside me and moves throughout my entire body.

"Oh god." I arch my back. "Dont stop-oh yes!" I wrap my legs around him and hold him even tighter. "Yes, Andrew. Oh shit-yes." I feel the last of the contractions move through my body and then I lie there unable to move. He kisses his way up my stomach and chest and then he kisses my lips. I taste myself on him and it excites me all over again.

"For a minute there I thought you were going to rip my head off."

I laugh and bury my head in his neck.

"Sorry about that. But that orgasm was fucking fantastic."

"Well I'm glad. You ready for number two? And three?"

"Feeling cocky are we?"

He pulls back so I can see his face.

"No. Cocky would be saying four or five. Three should just be the standard." He gives me a wink and I can't help but melt a little inside.