Torn Love

Chapter Twenty Two-Marquez

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I pushed off a trendil off her hair to the back of her ear and smiled against her neck, she shifted towards me and moaned with delight. Her eyes was still close when I wrapped the sheets on her nakedness- her body is simply mesmerizing.

Aline is wonderful. A breath of fresh air I would say. She created a vulnerable setting with me that I never even experienced with my own mother. How did she do that so fast?.... I'm vulnerable with her and it feels good?

It's like a huge burden was left of my chest after opening up to her about my past. I've held it in for so long. Is it really time to be happy? What about my sickness then?...should I inform Aline about it? Hell no!

In the middle of my chaos there was Aline.

My life was black and white before I met her, she's the color- the rainbow in my life and it would remain so. I'll admit I'm afraid to lose her.

She opened her eyes grinning and blushing, "Look at you! Gazing at me- again".

"You're too beautiful not to gaze at I'm afraid".

She hit my chest playfully, "Don't flatter me when your fiancée is more prettier than me".

I scowled hard. "You're the most beautiful woman in the world to me Aline and Patricia and I are no longer together".

She sat up with the sheets around her, "What?really?". Her face brightened up like she was the happiest.

I nod.

"I ended things with her before coming here".

"Finally! I can be with you in peace", she laughs and kissed me.

I gaze at her. How can a woman like this exists?

"You're gazing again, what is it this time huh?".

"It's just....how can you accept me despite my pasts?".

"I love you Marquez very much, I love all of you even the side that you believe are too scary and too dark......I love it all".

"I don't know what to do with all the love you're pouring onto me, I'm not used to it..... I'm afraid I'll fumble up".

She disagreed immediately. "You won't because you love me too, you're worthy of love Marquez".

"I am?".

"Of course now kiss me".

I followed my woman's order and gave her a wet longing kiss that had me hardened again, how quickly I wanted her again amazes me.

"hmm Aline". My mouth swooped down on hers, my tongue plundering deep and sweet and just right. She moaned, I love it!

She arched up and the sheets fell off her revealing her naked beautiful body, her arms reached up and wound around my neck, locking me in place.

Our tongues battled, I realized I've never tasted anything more decadent, anything more intoxicating.

I didn't slow, didn't give her time to think. With one hand, I cupped the back of her neck and angled her head for more of my mouth. I tangled the other hand in her hair, squeezing, tightening on the curls as I fear letting her go. I fed her kiss after amazing kiss.

Fuckk

Her heat invaded my blood, my every cell, and it was both ecstasy and torture. Heaven and hell. I wanted her so badly. From the beginning. Wanted her in every way imaginable. There was no denying it now. The kiss deepened and pleasure speared me, such intense pleasure. She rubbed against me, arching her pubis into my thick, hard erection.