I watched as her eyes darkened, her gaze turning hazy. Those sobs she's making made me concerned.
"Clara?" I called and she sobbed again as her kissing turned aggressive. I tried to pull back again.
"What's wrong?" I cupped her face and I watched her expression. A tear run down. I kissed it away.
"Tell me." I told her again.
"I thought I lost you." She whispered and the tears fell. I made her cry again. I pulled her head to my shoulder. I let her cry it out again.
"You won't lose me." I promised her as I kissed her hair.
"I believe you when you said nothing happened between you and Cindy, but I can't get the image out of my head. It hurts just thinking about it."
"It didn't happen. It won't happen." I rubbed a hand up and down her back.
"It made me think about how you haven't taken me." Her statement made me frown, I pushed her back a bit to look at her face.
"I know what I said, but didn't you say you want to marry me?" She asked and I missed seeing her blush like this.
"You want me to make love to you?" I teased against her ear. I felt her shudder.
"Yes. Now." She moaned as she pressed her body closer still. I was instantly hard.
"You can't tease me like this." I murmured against her lips before capturing them.
"I'm not teasing you." She managed to reply between kisses. I groaned as she kept rubbing herself against my body.
"Touch me." She ordered and I was helpless. Such a siren. She continued to make those seductive noises. I slipped a hand under her blouse.
I don't think we can make it to my bedroom upstairs. I thought of the spare room a few feet away. I stood up and she wrapped her legs around my waist. I managed to balance her on me as I carried her to the bed.
"Are you sure?" I asked as I laid her down and I towered over her.
"Absolutely." She was breathless, reaching into my shirt and undoing the buttons. She's proactive and knowing that intensified my desire for her. She gasped as I ruined her blouse, exposing her body. She didn't get to finish taking my shirt off as I taste every inch of her skin. The way her body responds satisfies me. Her exploring hands drive me further. Her sweet sounds... I could listen to her all night. I prefer it when she says my name.
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I Need Your Warmth (Original, English Version)
RomanceIt's not yet Allen's turn to settle down with a woman, but when one presented herself to him, would he be able to turn her down? Or to be accurate, would he be able to ignore his budding feelings for her? There's only one thing Clara wants to hide...
