The Other Side of Fairytale

Chapter Twenty-One: The Woman He Loves

Drake's eyes were still closed as he was pulled from sleep. A smile played as his lips as he felt her hair tickling his nose. A warmth spread throughout his body having this first chance to wake up beside the woman he loves. Her back was pressed up against his chest, his arms firmly wrapped around her, holding her close as they slept. He opened his eyes taking in the sight of her.

She looked so peaceful, her golden hair splayed across the pillow, her breaths slow and deep. He moved his hand up brushing the hair off her shoulder. He nuzzled his nose into the crook of her neck softly kissing her delicate skin, breathing in the lingering scent of rose water. His hand caressed the length of her body, her arm, waist, thigh. He felt her starting to stir, a soft sigh escaping and a smile forming on her lips.

She turned her head, smiling, allowing her fingers to graze along the stubble of his jawline.

"Good morning Drake."

He kissed her neck again, "Good morning, baby."

She could feel his soft touch tantalizing her skin and his stubble softly scraping her neck. She felt safe and happy.

Drake's hand caressed the sensitive skin of her breasts, his finger slowly swirling around her nipple awakening her core. He rolled her nipples gently between his finger and thumb, causing her to moan out.

"Does that feel good, baby?"

She bit her lip "Mmmhmmm"

Drake's hand trailed down her bare stomach, his fingers played at her folds, stroking languidly as she became increasingly wet under his touch.

"Mmmm.... you're driving me crazy here, Drake" she smiled.

He chuckled and she could feel his hard length against her back. He continued to slowly kiss and suck on her neck as he adjusted himself, lining up his length with her entrance from behind.

She shifted, giving him better access as he slowly slipped into her. One arm gripped her waist, holding her close to him as the other hand continued to tease her.

She felt his breath hitch as he entered her, "You feel so good baby."

Drake's cock was throbbing as his fingers moved across her skin. He could feel her squirming with excitement as he continued to stroke her. She was so responsive to his touch, and when he slipped his length into her he could feel how wet she was for him as he easily slid in and out of her.

He could feel her tightening around him already as he rocked his hips against her, relishing in the soft moans he was eliciting .

Drake had been with his share of women, but he never had intimacy like he had with Annabelle. He wanted to make her feel good and to see her come apart from his touch, but it was more than that, it was love.

He longed to be connected to her in everyway possible and to show her his love with each kiss, stroke and touch.

As if she could read his mind she moaned out "I love you Drake" as he heard her panting and felt her pulsating against his length.

It was all it took to send him over with her as he found his release, pumping himself inside of her. He planted kisses on her shoulders and neck, groaning out " I love you too, baby". He wrapped her in his arms as they fell back into a satisfied sleep.

An hour or so later, they woke to a knock at the door.

"I got it."

Annabelle pulled the sheet up around her as Drake rose, throwing his pants on before answering the door.

A bellman from the hotel stood at the door holding a bag.

"This was brought by for a Mr. Drake Walker and Lady Annabelle Granger."