Chapter 11 Shattered Soulmates

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The next day I woke up with Zion snuggling up next to me. I reached over and brushed the few hairs on his face away from his forehead and placed a gentle kiss there.
“Good morning babe ” he mumbled lazily as he stretched his arms above his head.
“Morning” I replied yawning slightly, as I rolled over onto my side so my face was facing his. The sheets were tangled around us as we spooned  and held each other close as we lay there cuddling together. As I gazed down at his face as he slept peacefully. I stroked the hair on his forehead and ran my fingertips through his soft brown locks; it was silky smooth. “You are so handsome” I whispered.
He stirred as I did so, I was afraid of scaring him when he woke up. As he opened his eyes and gazed back up at me. He gave me a sexy smile. A warm fuzzy sensation enveloped me as my heart fluttered  in my chest.
He looked at me intently for a couple of seconds or so as if he was studying my features; his long eyelashes fluttering softly against his cheeks and the way his eyebrows lifted into his forehead as his gaze travelled down my body. I felt my whole body start to blush under his scrutiny which only served to increase my already burning arousal; my heart rate accelerated, my breathing quickened,my cheeks grew hotter,I had trouble concentrating on my breathing.
Eventually he moved his gaze away from me as he gazed lovingly at my face. I leaned forward, kissing his nose and closing my eyes. I smiled as I remembered how much I loved to kiss Zion. How much I enjoyed it. He loved to kiss me too. I opened my eyes and gazed at him, his deep brown eyes gazed lovingly at me. They were mesmerizing, breathtaking. His face was full of passion, hunger, desire and lust. I felt a sudden rush of lust overcome my body as I noticed his eyes were glowing as he looked up at me. I blushed.
“Are you ready for some breakfast?” I asked. “No not yet” he purred and pulled me closer to his body.  “We have plenty more time” he muttered as he began tracing small circles on my stomach with his finger. My body shivered with excitement and I moaned softly. He smirked knowing I liked his teasing. “What else can I do for you sweetheart ” he teased.
I looked up and gazed up at him dreamily as he chuckled softly and gazed back down at me as his thumb stroked the tip of my breast.   “Nothing” I giggled. “How about this ” he whispered as he lowered his mouth to mine. Our lips locked passionately and our tongues met passionately, as our bodies pressed flush against each other. His kiss was passionate, hungry, tender. He sucked my bottom lip into his mouth and gently nipped it then he continued his assault.
I moaned softly and arched my back as his fingers traced a slow trail downwards. His kisses continued as his warm hands roamed and explored my naked body and the feeling of his hands on my bare flesh sent a wave of heat coursing through my veins, igniting my desire with a fiery intensity I’d never known existed. I couldn’t keep my hands off him and his hands weren’t helping either. I felt completely helpless to control what I wanted, what I needed. Everything and nothing seemed to matter right now but this man who was so wonderfully intoxicating. 
He kissed me deeply, hungrily. I could feel his lips brushing against my own as he slowly worked his way downwards. His hands trailed lower along the sides of my body till he stopped just below my breasts and began massaging the hardened buds tenderly. He gently sucked and pinched and squeezed causing my nipples to become erect, his touch ignited an intense desire within my core.
He released my lip, kissed my neck and gently bit the sensitive skin on my neck sending tingles of pleasure and warmth throughout my body. As I felt his lips moving further down to my belly button I gasped and arched my back as a pleasurable explosion exploded within my loins. His tongue traced patterns down my stomach and then followed my navel. He gently parted my folds and lapped at my opening as his tongue laved the moist folds of my sex.
“Zion, oh my god please, please, I want you inside me ” I moaned with desperation as his lips closed tightly around me; his teeth biting gently on my clitoris eliciting a sharp intake of breath from my throat.
He took me into the depths of his mouth as his tongue danced across my insides, circling my clit with his tongue and nibbling on my entrance with the tips of his teeth creating a sensual dance.
  Suddenly I broke out in a fit of uncontrollable orgasm. His warm mouth encircling my engorged clit made me scream out loud and thrust against his mouth and his tongue. My back arched upwards and I could feel waves of ecstasy and pleasure coursing through my body as I rode out my release. My entire world narrowed until nothing else mattered, it felt like my body was floating in space, no sound, no sight, no touch, just pure bliss. My inner muscles tightened and pulsated around his tongue until everything exploded inside me all over again with one last surge of pleasure.
As the orgasm subsided he slowly eased up on my clit.  His mouth remained planted firmly where it was as he continued to suckle on my clit and massage my wet hole, causing my juices to flow freely into his mouth. I moaned as I came down from my high, and relaxed against the sheet beneath me. I felt Zion’s warm breath tickling my abdomen as he inhaled my scent.
"Zion.” I sighed. “You taste good, and your lips are so soft."
I could feel him smiling against my body as he continued to suckle my clit slowly, his hands playing with my nipple through my bra . It didn't take long before I came once more. His warm tongue slid in and out between my slick walls as he sucked my clit harder and faster.  As he swallowed every drop of my juices, his tongue gliding smoothly and sensually against my folds, causing goosebumps to cover my skin.
"Mmh” I moaned out loud. "Zion..." I whimpered. My mind was spinning while my nerves were still quivering.
"Zion!" After I had finished coming in his mouth, I let out a loud sigh and rolled over onto my back to rest on the bed staring up at the ceiling while holding Zion securely in my arms.
“Do you think we should eat breakfast? I'm starving! ” I exclaimed trying to break the comfortable silence.

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