Patience Heart

Heart Aflame Part 3

Mathias POV

She rises gracefully from the sofa, her fingers intertwining with mine as she leads me toward the bedroom. The soft click of the door closing behind us feels like the world gently falling away. There's a quiet intensity in the air, thick with anticipation and longing.

Without a word, she moves closer, her eyes locking with mine, filled with a mixture of affection and desire. Her hands find the hem of my shirt, slowly lifting it over my head, her movements deliberate and filled with purpose. The brush of her fingers sends shivers down my spine. Next, she unbuckles my belt, and with a quiet tug, unzips my pants. I feel a rush of warmth as my body responds to her touch, the bulge in my briefs now evident between us. Vulnerability lingers, but with her, it feels natural—like I can finally let go.

She steps back for a moment, her hands moving to her own clothes. With slow, measured grace, she undoes her blouse, revealing the delicate lace of her bra and underwear. But it's her body, her growing belly, round and full of life, that captures me completely. She stands before me, a vision of beauty and strength, her pregnancy adding an indescribable allure to her already radiant figure.

There's something breathtaking about this moment—the way her body, with its soft curves and the gentle swell of her stomach, holds both the past and the future within it. She looks confident, powerful, and yes, undeniably hot, in a way that's deeper than physical attraction. It's the beauty of her soul, her resilience, and the life she's carrying that makes this moment intimate and profound.

As she stepped closer, our hearts beat in unison, and I realized how much I had fallen for her. It wasn't just her physical beauty, but her whole being that I was drawn to – past, present, and the future we might share. The way she looked at me with those intense green eyes, the way she laughed, the way she held me in her arms.

She takes her time, savoring every moment, and I can see the desire burning in her eyes. Her touch is electric, sending shivers down my spine and making me ache for more. I let out a low moan as her hand reaches my manhood, already standing tall and ready for her.

Viola's lips find mine again and we kiss passionately, our bodies pressing against each other as if trying to merge into one. The sensation of our naked bodies touching sends me into a frenzy of desire, and I know that I want this woman more than anything.

Instead of feeling embarrassed, I felt a sense of pride. Viola had chosen me, and I wanted to give her everything I had. She led me to the bed, laying me down and climbing on top of me. As she removed her bra and lace underwear, I couldn't believe how lucky I was to have her, to be in this moment with her.

But then Viola suddenly pulls away, leaving me panting and wanting more. She looks into my eyes with a mischievous smile on her lips.

"Is this what you want?" she asks teasingly, gesturing towards my manhood.

I nod eagerly, unable to form words as the desire consumes me.

"Good," she says with a wink before leading me to the bed.

I trailed my hands over her smooth, soft skin, causing her to shiver in anticipation. 

As we lay on the bed, Viola takes off her bra and lace underwear, revealing her naked body to me. I can't help but stare in awe at her beauty. She leans in and kisses me deeply, then starts kissing all over my body.

I try to hold back my moans, but they escape from my lips as she continues to pleasure me. Viola laughs and says, "Don't worry, I can take it."

She then takes my manhood in her hand and starts playing with it against her opening. The sensations are overwhelming and I can feel myself getting closer to the edge.

But Viola suddenly stops and moves down to kiss and suck on my nipples while her hand continues to stroke my manhood. The pleasure is almost too much to handle and I can feel myself getting close to climaxing.

Viola senses this and stops again, teasingly blowing hot breath onto my now throbbing member. She looks up at me with a mischievous glint in her eye before finally taking me inside of her.

As Viola moves on top of me, I feel a surge of pleasure shoot through my body. Our movements are in sync, our bodies moving together like a perfectly choreographed dance.

I wrap my arms around her waist and pull her closer to me, feeling the heat between us grow more intense. Our breaths become one as we continue to move together, each thrust sending us both higher and higher.

I can feel myself getting lost in the moment, completely consumed by my desire for Viola. I never want this feeling to end.

Deeper.. Deeper.. Harder.. our bodies move faster and harder against each other, the passion building up inside of us.

Viola's moans only fuel my desire even further as I continue to push deeper inside of her. The sound of our skin slapping against each other fills the room, echoing our intense love-making.My mind is consumed by nothing but Viola and the pleasure she's giving me. I know that I'll never be able to get enough of her.

Finally, we reach our climax together, our bodies trembling as we ride out our release. We collapse onto the bed next to each other, both panting and covered in sweat.

We stay there for a while, catching our breath and basking in the afterglow of our lovemaking. As I look at Viola lying next to me with a satisfied smile on her face, I know that this is just the beginning for us.

I wrap my arms tightly around her, feeling the warmth of her skin against mine as I pull her even closer. Her breath mingles with mine, and I press a gentle kiss to her forehead, whispering the words that have been bubbling inside me for so long. "I love you."

The moment those words escape my lips, I feel her body relax in my embrace, her fingers tracing small circles on my back. When she whispers those same three words back to me, it's like a spark ignites something deeper, something unstoppable. My heart races, and before I know it, our lips are locked again, the intensity of our connection reigniting with every kiss.

This time, there's a shift in the air. The passion is still there, burning bright, but it's my turn to take the lead, to guide her through the waves of desire that have built up between us. I feel the thrill of it—the exhilaration of being in control, of knowing exactly how to bring her pleasure and how to keep us both on the edge.

With each thrust, I make sure to take it slow, teasing her with the promise of more pleasure to come. She begs for me to go faster, but I relish in making her wait, making her crave me even more. When I finally enter her again, I stay still for a moment, savoring the feeling of being inside her. But then she pleads with me not to stop, unable to contain her desire any longer.

Hearing her call out my name in desperation only adds fuel to the fire within me. I pick up the pace, moving faster and harder with each thrust. Her screams of pleasure drive me on, pushing me closer to the edge as I feel myself nearing climax.

And when we both reach that peak together, shivering in unison and crying out each other's names, it's an indescribable feeling. In that moment, nothing else exists except for the two of us and our intimate connection. And as my release floods into her awaiting body, it feels like a majestic release of all the love and passion we share.

And as we lie there, breathless and intertwined, it feels as if the universe itself is smiling down on us, blessing this moment of unity, of love, and of hope for the future.