There she was, standing straight, beautiful. Her fiery red hair falling perfect, as usual. She was mine. She is mine, all mine. I could hear my heart racing, just for a second, I thought she could hear it too. She took a step towards me. She took my hands and placed them on her waist. She looked straight into my eyes and smiled. God knows how much I love that smile.
"I love you, Beca." escaped from her lips. Chloe's tone suggested that I was the only one who knew. Even though everyone knew she loved me, it was always different whenever she said it to me. Hearing Chloe say this, was like listening to someone tell me a secret. These 4 delicate words made me impatient. I wanted her so badly. I pushed her by her waist onto the bed. We never broke eye contact. I kissed her perfect lips, the lips that had changed my world by letting 4 words escape from them. These lips were all mine.
Slowly running my hand up her shirt, I kissed down her neck. Chloe wrapped her legs around me, pulling me so close that our cores touched. I slid my down to her stomach, tenderly kissing her abdomen as I removed her shirt. Hearing her small whimpers, sent shivers down my spine. I could feel her trying to take off my shirt. I saved her the effort and stoop up. I took it off slowly, teasing her. We never broke eye contact. Something sparked in Chloe's eyes. She sat up instantly and met my lips, wrapping her arms around my body. She laid back onto the bed, pulling me down on top of her, re- wrapping her legs around me. Her tongue danced in my mouth. It wasn't sloppy, it wasn't messy, it was passionate. I love her so much.
I broke the kiss. I was panting and started to take her pants off. While removing her pants, I placed kisses on her inner thigh, and made a trail all they way to the tip of her toes. Even her toes were perfect. How is that even possible? Beautiful, all I see is beautiful. Her naked body laid on the bed. Her playful smile wanting me to join her. Her eyes, they didn't see my face or my body. They saw my heart. They saw my soul. I hesitated taking off my pants. I guess Chloe sensed my nervousness, because she stood up to meet me. Both of use, standing with our bare bodies touching. She took my hands and placed them on her self, as if she was saying, "It's okay, Beca." I froze. I pulled my hands away and took a few steps back. I had to catch my breath. I had to get my heart to stop beating so quickly. Chloe, she walked towards me and put her arms around my waist, holding me tight. It took me a minute, but I finally relaxed in her arms. She took my hand and slowly led me back to the bed. Laying down, holding my face with her hand, I finally dropped my walls.
"I love you, Chloe. More than words can say. More than worlds can know. I love you."
She stared at me with a blank expression. In a split second, she was on top of me, kissing me, touching me. My heart started racing again, and before I knew it, I was on top of her. Kissing her, listening to her moan when I'd run my hand up and down her thigh. I began to kiss down her body, from her lips to her waist. She grabbed one of my hands and held on for dear life as I let my tongue meet her. I felt Chloe's body arch under my other hand that was placed between her breasts. The sound of the moans, filled my ears with ecstasy. Only sending me over the edge. I licked harder, faster. Chloe got louder. Her body began to shake and her body went limp, releasing this moan that sent chills through my whole body. Her back was still arched, so I wrapped my arms around her waist and rested my cheek on her stomach. Her body twitched as she ran her fingers through my hair. I could feel her trying to slow her breathing down. When she caught her breath, she removed my arms from her waist, and pulled them up so that I'd move higher towards her. She was still pulling my arms when I reached her lips. Leaving a lingering kiss on my lips, she whispered softly, "Your turn, my love." She was still pulling my arms and motioned for me to put my hands on the headboard of our bed. I'm falling in love with the word 'our'. I was on my knees, gripping the headboard with both hands. Chloe's head was between my thighs. She was lying underneath me and used her hands to send me to another world. Sending tingling sensations up my spine, she let her mouth meet my body... I made a sound that I couldn't recognize, a sound of pure pleasure. My mouth fell open and my eyes rolled into the back of my head. My entire body buckled. I thought I had broken the headboard with how tight I was holding it. The sounds I was making filled the room with fleshy echoes. Feeling my body squirm, Chloe kissed my inner thighs, wrapping her arms around them. I rested my head on the headboard, looking down at Chloe, who was looking up at me. Beautiful. Perfect. Flawless. Magnificent. Matchless. Faultless. Incomparable. I'm running out of words to describe the beauty that is Chloe Beale.
Still sensitive to the touch, I slowly laid down next to Chloe. We never broke eye contact. Her eyes, her gorgeous eyes. Her gorgeous, beautiful, sparkling eyes. Overtime I looked into them, I'd lose myself. Staring into her eyes, I forgot the day, the time, where we were, what we had just done. I forgot who I was before she came into my world, and I loved every second of it.
She took my hand and interlocked our fingers. I entangled my legs into hers, and there we laid. Not letting go, not kissing, not saying anything, just laying, admiring each other and letting our love dance between us. I pulled her hand to my lips, lightly kissing her finger tips. She watched me in amazement. I pulled her closer to me. Our bodies tangled together, our noses touching. We were so close. I love her so much. Every breath she let out, I took in. Every time she moved, I felt her. I didn't want to blink, because I didn't want to miss a second of her smile.
Eventually, we both began to dose off. She fell asleep first... I wanted to frame that moment. I had never seen someone look so peaceful, so perfect. I fell asleep holding the love of my life, hoping that we could stay like that forever...
