Chapter 10: Make love to me
Notice: There will be scenes that may not be suitable for young readers...so I might be creating a restricted book for this.... So please be warned... Skip if you want ^.^
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"Making love, she'd always believed, was more than simply a pleasurable act between two people.
It encompassed all that a couple was supposed to share:
Trust & commitment, hopes & dreams, a promise to make it through whatever the future might bring.
The greater the love; the greater the tragedy when it is over"
― Nicholas Sparks
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I found myself waking up alone in the bed...I felt cold without Ian by my side. Did he left me and change his mind of wanting to be with me? Then I saw a lone long stem rose by the bed side table with a little note on it.
It read: I didn't want to wake you up my love, you seem so peaceful, and I just have some pack business to attend to, I will be back at around 7 pm.
I only have 30 minutes before he comes back.
I decided to take a quick shower, since I feel so hot right now. I took a warm shower and it felt so good, soothing my muscles.
Once I was done, I totally forgot to bring any clothes in the bath.
Maybe he isn't here yet, so I just took the towel, wrap it around my body and slowly opened the bathroom door, I was rummaging in his closet when all of a sudden I feel a warm breath and my waist was engulf in a hug,
I felt the familiar tingles; there is only one person who is able to give me that feeling.
"You know how edible you look right now?" I heard him saying huskily through my ears, as his places small kisses at my neck.
I let out a small moan, my body aching to be touch by him....he turned me around, and he leaned forward and covered my mouth with his.
With a jagged, guttural growl, Ian took over the kiss; I winded my hands through his hair, as he plunges his tongue into my welcoming mouth.
We explored each other's mouth as we deepened the kiss; we met every incursion, responding with every kiss he took me to a whole new plane.
Ian's POV
We broke apart just so we can have a breather just for a few seconds, I saw lust in her eyes and I can definitely smell her arousal.
She said, "I want you to make love to me"
That was an invitation that I cannot refuse.
I went back and nipped gently at her bottom lip, no other female has this profound effect on me, the intensity of just one kiss were giving my c*ck a hard on.
The way her smoldering eyes were giving of that much passion is sending his wolf on frenzy...
Then She pushed him in the bed, he was shock at the least of the strength she posses, but before he can ask her or think of anything else,
he saw her dropped her towel on the floor.
His breathing became ragged...
Her breasts were perfect her nipples were already hardened and aching to be touched by him.
She then bent over, trying to pick up the towel, she was teasing him, when, she bent over, he could see her pussy was glistening, she seems ready for him.
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