The feel of wet kisses on my neck brought me out of slumber, and a sleeping smile on my face. "Mmm," I moan as his hand slipped under my night wear to cup my breast. "What time is it?" I managed to spit out before throwing my neck back in pleasure as his fingers pinched my nipples awake. "Not time for you to wake up,"Billy nicked my neck with his teeth. "I see you are in one of those moods," I teased with a soft smile turning around in his arms to face him. His blue eyes staring down at me was almost black with lust which got my heart racing in my chest.I wish my body and heart didn't react like this to him, but I can't seem to help it.
"You look beautiful," his lips stretched into a soft smile as he said the words. I didn't believe him. I mean which person looks great first thing in the morning, with all the snorts and messy hair. "And you have always been a sweet charmer," I teased throwing my hand around his neck to bring him down to me. His lips captured mine as he descended.
He kissed my lips gently, leisurely like it is a tasty meal that he is taking his time enjoying. His leisure exploration started a slow burn between my legs that continued to burn brighter as he deepened the kiss and his hands joined the exploration. I moaned against his lips when he once again cupped one my breast in his arms. He kneaded the soft gently, ignoring my nipple that was begging for his attention.
I moved my hand into his hair caressing it softly before digging my nails into the flesh letting him know that I needed more. He moved his lips away from my lips, which I immediately missed, to trail down my neck, sucking the smooth flesh as he moved along. I moved my head backwards to create more room for him, my hips straining sensually against him.
He grunted against my neck when my sex pressed into his handless, his hand on my breast finally closing around my nipple which he gave a hard pinch. I moaned hard and long, my hips shooting up asking for more.
He leaned away which caused my eyes that I didn't realize was shut to fly open. Before I could voice the question in my mind as to why he stopped, his fingers were already at the rims of my nightwear demanding for it to be off. I sat up to make it easy for him, and as soon as the cloth was over my head, he flung it away and captured my lips in a heated kiss filled with passion.
I groaned into his lips, with fist clenching his head hard against my lips.
"How wet are you?" He followed the question by moving his fingers in between my legs as if to find out for himself. His question made me moan softly, and to grind my hips against his stroking fingers demanding for more. While his fingers played around with my heated flesh, his lips journeyed down to my chest, moving to one of my breast. He took one of my nipples into his mouth, sucking hard while his two fingers slowly penetrated me.
A soft prolong moan left my lips as my hips thrust upwards to meet his fingers. My whole body burned with pleasure, my inside feels as if about to explode, and in between my legs were wet so wet that his fingers felt slippery inside. He stopped thrusting with his fingers to replace it with his hardness. We both moaned when he filled my inside. His started slow, and then quickened gradually until he was pounding inside me.
We both screamed our release into each other's mouth. "I love you," he panted as he collapsed on me. I stroked his back, but couldn't say the words back. He straightened up on his shoulders to look at me. "Don't you love me?" His brow wrinkled with a displeased frown. I didn't know how to reply so I tapped his back to get off me, and then I got up and made my way to the bathroom.
He immediately followed me. "What is it, Bella?"He asked from the door way while I stood by the sink pouring water on my face. I straightened up from the sink to look at him. He was watching me keenly waiting for a response. "It is nothing." My voice didn't't sound like it was nothing, and he must have thought so because he close the distance between us until he stood a breathe away, and then moved his arm to circle my waist. "Is this about your previous marriage?" he asked gently.
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PAYBACK IS A BITCH
Mystery / ThrillerThere is so much a woman can take before she snaps. I have been married to my husband for ten years, gave him three healthy kids, did his laundry, cooked his meals, moved all over the country for him and what did I get in return? Lies, and lies, dec...