STEF POV
I automatically pull her into my lap without thinking as she wraps her arms around my neck inhaling sharply, and I feel the pull between us, so strong, I'm not sure what just happened, but I know I can't breathe for anything as our stare grows even more intense.
"It's not weird, baby. It's just you as an artist. And that's okay. I love how you are and how you see the world so differently." I soothe now rubbing her thigh up and down as she continues to look right into my eyes.
"I always have, and art is coming to life I feel. That um...that painting behind me..."
"Yes?" I push her body closer to mine as I can smell her scent and it damn near makes me insane. "What about it, baby? Mm?"
"It's of you. It's all the colors that represent you." She whispers softly as she plays with my hair and looks shyly into my eyes. "Hazel, I tried to mix because of your eyes, goldesh-blonde-yellow because of your hair, navy because of your uniform. Some streaks of grey because depending on the light, sometimes your eyes are a grayish color, and I've always loved that. Light blue because of the ocean and how we spent so much time there, but broke up our marriage their too. I don't know I came here that night and just started to paint it." She whispers as I feel her playing with my hair and another smile forms on my face as she moves her body even closer to me, and I'm so damn wet I can't take it as I feel dizzy trying to concentrate on what she's telling me.
"I love it. I love all of this, and I love hearing that and most of all, I love you. I love YOU, Lena."
"Stef," she whispers now as I feel as if I can't breathe, and she leans in and presses her lips against mine.
I moan as I kiss her back deeply now running my hands up her back, under her tank, and her tongue wraps around mine slowly. I might cum just by this alone, just by smelling her, feeling her, having her this close again to me, and I want nothing more than to take her clothes off and make love to her deeply all damn night. I want nothing more than for her to wake up beside me. I want nothing more than to get up early and make her breakfast or better yet, take her to breakfast.
"Lena...babe..." I manage as she lifts my tank off and begins kissing across my chest, pushing me back gently on the painting sheet as I feel her hot tongue across my skin and goosebumps flood my body. Quickly I grab her wrists and sit up, her eyes looking at me, confused. "Take me to your bed, baby. Mm?" I caress her hot, flushed face as she nods and quickly gets up grabbing my hand as we hurry to her room and rip each other's clothes off. Laughing as if we are those same young girls on base when we would sneak around, we wrap our arms around each other, her legs automatically opening to wrap around mine.
"Your skin is so fucking soft," I whisper as I run my hand up her thigh, and I can smell her so I can yet again orgasm just from it as I run my nose over hers. "Baby, do you want this? Mm? Tell me..." I whisper again as I enjoy running my hands over her skin and worshiping her as we stand in the middle of her bedroom with not a sound in the world.
"Yes. Stef. I can't...please...shit..." she spills out as I search her warm, brown eyes.
"You can't what, baby? What can't you do? Talk to me," I whisper again as I kiss down her cheek and look back into her eyes seeing her body grow weak for me just like it had the other night.
"I can't breathe...you...you're intoxicating, Stef," she whispers as I look up and down at her caramel body and run my hand up her thigh again feeling the heat from her center radiating against me. I know mine is leaking by now as well as I grip her ass cheek now, something I knew always turned her on.
"I want to feel you..." I whisper in her ear as she whimpers. "I want to taste you..." I nip at her earlobe. "I want to be inside of you..." My hand cups her center now as we lock eyes.
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An Imperfect Love Story - Book 8
Fiksi PenggemarThis is what some would call an "imperfect love story." In the previous book of this series called, Sweet Family of War, Stef and Lena ended their very toxic marriage which was not only affecting them but their four childen whom they both despera...