CH 12: Bliss II

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Pulling my proverbial big girl panties up I dropped the sheet and joined him. Lathering up a plush white wash cloth he fixed me with a lust laden stare that had my cooca talking in tongues so loudly I was sure he could hear her. I stood there butterflies forgotten and watched him watch me. He washed my entire body taking his time gently caressing me with his hands and assessing me with his shark eyes.

"I apologize Issa. I should have had more control than to mark up like this or at least we should have talked about it first."

I hadn't even noticed any marks on me at all but when he turned his head to the side to rinse me off I did notice one on his shoulder.

"I marked you too," I said shrugging reaching out to touch it.

"It's not the same, I left them all over you."

Laughing and all clean now I took the washcloth to lather. His stoic expression stayed in place. I washed him and he touched me. Our slippery limbs gliding along each other as the water pelted soft flesh. His face was an unreadable almost frowning mask but his hands sailed the plains of my body tenderly. I became desperate to wipe the worry from his face, to bring him back to me from wherever he went. On the tips of my toes I dipped m y tongue into the hollow of his neck tasting his clean skin. Finger tips reached up to roll and pinch my nipples. Reaching down between us I stroked the length of him from base to tip.

"You're still sore from this morning."

"I'm not that sore."

Molding my body against his from hip to breast I tightened my grip on him. Reaching between us his fingers gently spread my still swollen lips. I was in fact I was still tender from last night but it did nothing to quail my desire for him.

"You are." Caseus declared before capturing my lips in a demanding maddening kiss. My need to join us consumed me and in seconds after breaking the kiss I was on my knees with him on my tongue. Muttering an oath her leaned over me bracing himself on the wall blocking me from the falling water. I relaxed my throat to take more of him purring at the feel of him stretching my lips. What I couldn't fit in my mouth I stuck my tongue out to taste. I swirled my tongue all the way around him and let him slide nearly all the way out of my mouth creating a tight circle with my lips around his bulbous head. Slowly I draw him into my mouth inch by delicious inch .

" God damn Issa."

Again and again I repeat the motion while working my tongue on him until I feel tight fists in my hair. My hands move up to grip his hips and with a slight nod of my head I give him permission to take over. Permission to take me as I took him. I held on and laved my tongue on him while he fucked deep into my throat. Looking up again I find his eyes on me with an intensely intimate almost pained expression on him handsome face. He pumped in and out of my mouth slowly at first then picking up speed. I kept my eyes locked onto his face and watched his eyes roll in rapture.

Profanities slipped from his lips muffled by the beating of the shower water.

"Baby," he called to me clearly, urgently.

Releasing my hair his large hands caressed my face and held my neck and jaw as I loved him with my mouth before landing on the shower door behind me with a thud. I tried to pull out by I held him to me. My fingertips dug into his hips and I strengthened my suction.

"FfffffUCK Issa."

Hissing he bucked into my mouth with wild abandon. I wanted all of him and he gave it to me. I tasted his essence and to my surprise I wasn't turned off. It had never been my thing before but the idea wasting anything he gave me never crossed my mind. Especially thing as precious as this. I licked my lips storing his taste in my memories. I was sure he thoroughly enjoyed our shower play although he seemed more reserved afterward I didn't trip.

Last night I faintly remember him telling me he would take care of everything and after we cleaned up in the bathroom. As I dried off, brushed my teeth I began to braid my hair and he brought me sweet smelling oils for my skin and rubbed me down. Next I was presented with a deep cranberry braided cable knit turtleneck, black jeans and a cream colored bra and panty set. He sat me on the chase lounge and ate me until I thought I'd pass out and helped me into thigh high boots the same shade of my sweater. All of it fit perfectly. He dressed himself in silence and told me breakfast would be brought up to me while he ran out for a moment.

In his absence I enjoyed strawberry and cream cheese crepes that made my mouth water with every bite. He returned promptly with a navy colored velvet box roughly the side of my pocketbook. Caseus presented me with the box opening it to reveal a matching set of sapphire and diamond earring, necklace and tennis bracelet. The diamonds twinkled and the sapphire burned with a glow from deep within the jewels. I reached out to run my fingers of them but pulled back before he caught my wrist putting down the box and quickly clasping the bracelet onto my wrist. He completely ignore my prtests about accepting such a gift before pinning me with a steely stare that quelled any further debate from me. Moving my hair to the side he secured the necklace on my neck and pinned the earrings to my ears without jabbing me once.

I kissed him until I was breathless and we held hands as we finished off breakfast. I pushed Secrets to the back of my mind and we spent the entire day together in Rhoden. As the day went on Caseus seemed to relax and shed whatever was haunting his thoughts from before breakfast. We visited a museum where he plied me with champagne and kisses before whisking me away to a mysteriously already prepared lunch. The cozy little cabin we entered was snuggled deep in the woods about thirty minutes outside the city. We watched the snow fall outside the window laid out on a thick fur blanket as we ate before a fireplace.

He told me what it was like going to boarding school for a time after his fathers passing. How his uncle came for him and raised him as they traveled the world. I shared with him what it was like growing up with three brothers. I was surprised he even asked about my marriage to Derek but I told him how we met and decided to divorce. We made love again this time on the rug our bodies warmed by the fire and my heart warmed by him. I felt different with Caseus. I felt like I could be myself and not the carefully crafted women I presented to the world.

Again and again he'd love me thoroughly then lull me to sleep. He woke me with sweet words and I clung to him. His deep laughter filled the hole in my chest and his strong hands held me together as I came apart in his arms. A lifetime seemed to pass in just twenty four hours for us. Hours later we drove back to town taking the scenic route through the hills to take in the snow. When he pulled up to my building I wasn't ready to leave him at all. Ever the gentlemen he rode up with me in the elevator and walked me to my door. Leaning over me pressing my back into my door he gathered me up into his arms and gave me a lazy kiss I felt all the way in my toes. Once I was inside and I knew I'd given him enough time to head down a few floors and collapsed into the couch kicking my feet into the air. I was the happiest I'd ever been in a long time. So happy I was exhausted now that I was alone there was no magnetized energy buzzing around me. Despite the naps we shared to day I didn't even take off my shoes before I fell asleep on my couch. 

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