Her Touch

29

"YOU'RE SO BEAUTIFUL," Ava whispered, as she laid beside me and caressed my cheek with the pad of her thumb. I hummed, as she drew me in for a kiss, while our legs were tangled together, silence filling the room, as our lips moved in sync, playing to a beat of emotions and happiness.
"I love you," I admitted, as our lips parted, making a smile spread across her face.
"I..." I placed my index finger over her lips to stop her from speaking.
"Let me continue, please," she nodded and I kissed her forehead, "you are wonderful, so wonderful that you are helping me overcome my fears, my past and the pain I have kept for all these years. With you, I am free, free from every hurt I have felt. With you I don't cry because of my father or my mother or anyone, I cry because of how much you care for me, and it scares me because I am vulnerable. I will do anything to make sure you are safe and happy, that no harm comes your way. You are my everything, you have shown me life through those beautiful grey eyes, and how to see it too through my blue. I want you to be with me forever and never let go, not even for a moment, that is how much I love you, I love you so much that I am willing to make any sacrifice to ensure goodness on your part, and I will do anything and everything for you without regret."
A slow stream of tears slid down her soft cheeks, as she intertwined her fingers with mine, "you're pretty poetic too, Miss Blanckaert," she bit down on her bottom lip and shifted closer to me.
"Thank you for being gentle with me," I whispered, as the tips of our noses grazed against each other.
"Of course, baby, it was the best I've ever had."
"It's the only you've ever had," we both chuckled and she pulled me closer into her, our shoulder blades rubbing against each other.
"Well, when you put it like that," she leaned closer and whispered into my ear, "you're the sweetest I have ever had the pleasure of tasting," I pressed my lips together, as a blush spread across my cheeks.
"Correction, I'm the only one you have tasted," I grinned, trying to hide my flushed cheeks by smothering my face into the crook of her neck.
"Hmm, if you say so," my eyes darted up to meet hers.
"Don't tell me you're talking about yourself, because that's just sad," she frowned, and slid her hand onto my bum.
"Don't tease me," she pouted, as she squeezed my ass.
"You don't taste too bad yourself though," I smirked and slipped my fingers under her pyjama pants, wondering why she still had them on. Touching juicy wetness, my fingers circled on her sweet bud, before slipping out of her pants and toward my lips. I placed my fingers inside of my mouth and moaned, making her look at me with lustful eyes, "I think it's time I repaid the favor," I flipped my leg over her body, straddling her.
"I was wondering when you would," she licked her lips, as I began to tug her pants off.
* * *
THE NEXT DAY, my sleepy eyes opened to see Ava staring at me. I bit down on my bottom lip, as I intensely stared right back at her, "I love you," she ran her tongue along her top and bottom lip, before smiling and kissing my forehead.
"I love you too," I stretched my limbs and sat up, making a yawn escape my lips.
"Do you want breakfast?" She moved her hand onto my neck, before kissing my shoulder blade.
"And you ask why?" I quirked my brow and placed my hand on her hip, gently digging my nails into her soft flesh.
"I'm talking about actual food, you had enough of that for dinner," I pouted, as I tightened my grip on her waist, making a moan escape her lips.
"You sure?" She swallowed and nodded with evident hesitation.
"I think we should eat," she held back the urge and got out of bed. Crossing my arms over my chest, I watched, as her bare backside disappeared, as she walked into the bathroom.
I bit down on my bottom lip and followed her, only to find her turning the knob of the sink, "I'll take a shower while you brush your teeth," she nodded, as she picked up her toothbrush and the toothpaste.
Walking past her, I pecked her on the cheek, before getting in the shower and turning the knob to allow the water to cascade down my body. Sighing in content, the warm water soothing my tired muscles, I heard the glass door slide open and then arms wrapped themselves around my waist.
"Maybe just a bite," she kissed the side of my neck, before sliding her hand down my torso.