No Letting Go

Chapter 57: Christmas Dawn Surprise

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Chapter 57: Christmas Dawn Surprise

Paradise. Now that was a place that Maine didn't think she'd get to glimpse until she was old and gray. But tonight, in RJ's arms, not only did she have glimpses of it, she was able to set foot on it as well. Not only once, not even twice, but four times.

They woke up hungry from their first trip. RJ grabbed the intercom and asked the kitchen to bring them up some food. Maine gathered the duvet to her chest when they heard the servant knock. RJ engaged her in tug-of-war for the duvet so that he would have something to cover himself when he answered the door. Maine held on fast and just threw him the pillow beside her.

"That would do," she giggled.

"Fine." He dumped the pillow on the floor. "I could do without the pillow anyway." And walked confidently to the door.

"RJ!" Maine threw him the balled up flat sheet blanket, giggling as she picked the discarded pillow, covering herself with the duvet.

The second trip began when they started eating dessert.

"Oops!" Maine said oh-so-innocently as she let the chocolate mousse that she offered slide off the fork, making it land squarely on his chest. "Here let me get that."

RJ sat there in shocked silence as Maine cleaned up the mess she made on his chest, not with a tissue but with her tongue. RJ so enjoyed being cleaned up that Maine was finally able to complete her own 'happy trail.'

The third trip started against the wall of the bathroom, under the hot spray of the shower, the water splatters accompanied by their hums of pleasures.

RJ was on his knees on the bed, towel-drying Maine's thick hair. He has been at it for at least fifteen minutes but her hair was still damp. RJ didn't mind however, for it afforded him a wonderful view of her beautiful body, partly hidden by the robe that she casually put on, that was glowing more from their lovemaking than the hot shower that they just took.

Maine looked up at RJ when she felt something stir. "RJ?"

RJ blushed. It seems that tonight, his control was nowhere to be found. "Do you mind?" He whispered, wanting her again.

Maine twisted around to face him. "Not at all."

RJ wasn't really bluffing when he told her that he was more than ready for some long playing tonight. And that was when they made their fourth visit to paradise.

They lay there spooned, RJ tightly wrapping the duvet around as they finally settled themselves to sleep. He said a silent prayer of thanks for finally getting his control back. Four times lucky, five would just be asking for too much, at least for tonight.

Maine was more than ready to sleep. Muscles that she didn't know existed were making their presence known by being sore and aching. If she remembered correctly, the last time she felt like this was after her first trip to the gym.

RJ talked to her nape. "Maine?"

"Hmm?" she answered sleepily, hoping that he would just let her sleep.

But his next question rendered her wide-awake.

"Are you on birth control?"

They just made love four times without protection, and he was now asking her if she was on the pill? Should he have thought of that before they made love?