Destined hearts

Chapter XVII

Aisha.

Christian had taken me to a beach house for the weekend to relax a little. It was a lovely cabin with a homely vibe which made it feel cozy. A little large for just 2 people but it was great nonetheless. I know he always liked going big when it came to me and thank God he had a well paid job to finance all his stunts because I feel he tends to overdo things at times.

We were done with dinner and I decided to take a shower with how hot the weather was. I came out dressed in a satin shorts and a spagetti strap top. He was concentrated on something he was watching on his ipad while having some icecream.

"What are you so concentrated on? " I asked curiously as I joined him on the couch in our room.

"Oh just some movie." He replied, his eyes still glued to the screen.

"What's it about?" I asked curiously

"No idea." He replied with a shrug.

I bust out laughing, "then why are you watching it? So basically, you're just looking at moving images."

"Essentially yes." He said before kissing me on the cheek as I got comfortable in his arms and proceeded with watching videos on tiktok. "Still going to sleep late."

"You know I never sleep early." I replied.

"Right. "

"But I will soon, just after watching these."I added.

"Ok baby. Whatever pleases you." He replied leaving a feathery kiss on my neck. Then another, and another. And they kept getting wetter the more he went on which made me melt in his arms. Neck kisses were my weak spot and I just couldn't resist them.

"Still love this?" He murmured nibbling my earlobe and I nodded in agreement. I told him this years back when were together but I had no idea he still remembered. He turned to face me and kissed me hungrily while tugging at the strap of my blouse which made me stiffen. "I won't go far I promise. I just want to make you feel good. " he reassured me.

I will admit, I was scared because I didn't want us to have sex now. I wanted to wait out till we're married but I trust him. If he says it's not what he wants to do, then I believe it isn't. "Ok." I said softly, relaxing in his hold as he finally took off my blouse leaving me bear to his hungry eyes as they racked over me. He grabbed the icecream glass on the nightstand and poured some on my breast before enveloping my nipple with his mouth. A whimper escaped my lips. He twigged the other all the while licking and lapping at the other. My body arced toward him impulsively. I had imagined this a lot of times in my mind but it was nothing like now. My body just responded to everything he did without my control. He repeated the same he did on my other nipple. Then he poured a trail from my sternum down to my belly button. Dropping the glass on the coffee table he returned to kissing me then licked the trail he left sucking on the skin all the while. He grabbed on the hem of my shorts and looked into my eyes as if to reassure me.

"I promised right? I won't do anything you don't want." He said again "you trust me right?" I bit my lip and nodded in response. He smiled and whispered a good before crashing unto my lips again. He finally pulled off my pants and lifted me of the chair. I squealed at the unexpected action.

"Relax, I'm just taking you to bed." He chuckled. I had no idea where my sharp tongue had disappeared to. I wasn't scared or anxious. Just curious as to what he had do next. Laying me gently on the bed, he proceeded to kissing his way down to my belly button. Then he sat up and took my right foot off the bed. I watched him intently, waiting on his next move. He sucked on my toe then kissed my foot, my ankle, my knee, my thigh... I was mesmerized at his every action. His gentle touches, his kisses... everything felt perfect and beautiful. Was this what it was like when a man worshipped your body? When he loved on it like the most precious prized glass treasure he ever had?

"No over thinking." His voice brought me back to reality. My eyes widened a little noticing what he was doing but didn't resist either. He finally pulled off my panties, leaving me completely naked now.

"Damn. You're one fine ass woman you know that? How did I get this lucky?" He groaned, his eyes racking up and down my body hungrily.

I giggled and responded. "Of course I am."

"So confident." I said then kissed me. "I like that." He continued kissing his way down again. He traced kisses on my pelvis biting gently at some points then stopped at my core. I felt his tongue flick on my peak before I could think of anything. I moved my pelvis back and closed my legs instinctively.

"C'mon. I won't hurt you." He whispered, prying my thighs apart. "Just please you. " he said kissing my inner thigh then he kissed my core and his tongue came next. I jerked slightly from the foreign sensation but he gripped unto my thighs tightly holding me in place as he continued the assault with his tongue.

My body was stuck between staying in the same position and moving away. This was the most my body had ever been confused. I was stuck between enjoying the pleasure his tongue brought and muscles contracting and pulling away. A moan escaped my lips with every flick of his tongue and I struggled to hold them in and be as quiet as possible but I just couldn't. Especially not with the way he was devouring me. The strokes of his tongue made me wonder how long his tongue was and it was just his tongue, I maybe nothing but a mess if it was the real thing. Then my mind decided to ruin the moment as usual by wondering "how many girls has he been this cozy with to be this good?"

At that I tried pulling away immediately but he grounded me in place, with his arm over my waist such that I couldn't move at all.

"Chris..." I tried protesting but his strokes became more fervent, more precise. He just wanted me to come undone and I just couldn't resist it anymore. My back arched off the bed with my head thrown back, my legs over his shoulder and my right hand gripped hard unto his hair while the other searched for something, anything to hold unto as the feeling grew at the pit of my stomach. I could feel it. Everything felt more intense, my senses heightened, and my legs started quivering. I was so close. I could literally feel every nerve fiber come to life from my head to the tip of my toes. I was getting restless, with my hands now in my hair.

"Oh God..." a breathy moan escaped my lips but I couldn't care less. If he doesn't stop any moment soon I feel like I would explode. And it seems he had no intentions of stopping till I reached my high. His hand reached up to cup my breast and it caused me to look at him and our eyes connected. In that moment it felt like our minds were connected and he could speak into mine.

"Look at me. Look at who's doing this to you. " Was what his eyes communicated. Then he pinched on my nipple a little harder. I whimpered.

"Please... I can't...hold it any longer. " I cried in between fast breaths right before I felt a wave wash over me from my head to my feet and everything slowly went back to normal as I took ragged breath. My eyes, stuck looking up at the ceiling. I was a little light headed and my skin buzzed from the aftermath of it all. Did I just have my first orgasm? I had no time to think through when I felt him move up to my face and kiss me passionately. He then looked into my eyes with such passion I had never seen before as he rubbed my cheek affectionately. I didn't even notice when he had taken off his tshirt in the whole process. I ran my hands lazily over his broad shoulders. A satisfied smile playing on my lips.

"Told you I won't hurt you. " he said with a smile. "Just wanted to know what your moans of pleasure sounded like."he added with a smirk.

I scoffed rolling my eyes. He could be so cheeky at times but I guess that's one of the things that drew me to him.