A Psychotic Boomerang

Chapter 34: Worshipping her Body

Boomerang can hear the moans escaping from Kara's lips and it excites him even further if that is possible at this point. He shudders violently to the point where it becomes trembling as he stops kissing her skin for a moment. He catches his breath as he trembles underneath her hands as they continue massaging his shoulders. He almost melts underneath her touch as he lets out a soft whimpering moan of his own. He is afraid of what he feels in this moment and that fear infuriates him in a way.

He has to clear his mind forcibly to make sure he does not let Kara see the terror or fury. He does not want to alarm her with his emotions, which is why he continues to kiss her skin as if he cannot get enough of it. He does not want her to think that he has grown enough of her when he knows that he could never do that. He would never be able to get enough of her skin or her touch and he knows it all too well by this point. He would hate to get to a point where he doesn't want to worship the ground Kara walks or stands upon.

He has to force back a mouthful of bile at that thought as he shudders all over again. He can now feel the cooling temperature of the water and moves yet closer to Kara for her warmth more than anything else. He finds that he is more than chilled at this point and had not even realized the way he felt until this moment as he shudders from the coldness of the room. He cuddles close to Kara to keep both of them warm as he resumes kissing her skin. He wants to keep her fully distracted from the temperature surrounding them so that she does not feel cold.

In fact, he has half a mind to take her to their bedroom so that they can dry off without the cold breeze running along their skin. He decides to do so after a moment and lifts Kara into his arms as he stands to his feet, all without breaking away from her skin. He continues to lavish kiss after kiss upon her irresistible body as he walks them over to their bed. He places her gently upon the covers of the unmade bed before pulling himself onto the mattress above her. He bends himself down over Kara's upper body and kisses her ever so gently.

The kiss has a note of passion locked within it as well, however, as he begins to worship her body all over again. How could he not when he adores her with every fiber of his being? She brought him out of the worst figurative grave he'd ever been in and it was thoughts of Kara that kept him alive during his second stint in Belle Reve. He would never tell her that because he knows that it would upset her in the worst way but he knows now firmly in his mind that it is true. Is that why he is so fervently worshipping her body now? 

Kara is starting to shiver now, despite the warmth of her husband and she makes no complaints when he stands, lifting her out of the water with him. She is surprised at his perfect balance in the water, when he stands and she easily balances with him so that they don't topple over, her moans still escaping her as they make it to the bed. When he lays her down and then hovers over her for a moment she smiles up at him before he begins to kiss her. She melts instantly as she kissed him back then goes back to her moaning once more as he begins to worship her body once more. 

She had not intended for him to get cold and so she was more than fine with him moving them. Plus, the things he was doing to her would sooner or later cause her to get weak and she would not be able to hold herself up much longer. She could not help the love that she had for him and that she was more than deeply lost in his kisses and the ecstasy felt erotic to her. She loved that he was hovering over her and that he took the initiative to move them. She was not one that complained about things and this certainly was not a time of complaint by any means. 

She arched her back slightly as she lifted her skin up to him to worship now, the feeling driving her absolutely crazy. She could not help how much she loved him and they both damn well knew that she was head over heels in love with him. That she would never leave him and she would never let him down. Or at least she would do her damnedest not to. She didn't quite have a baby bump yet, but it would be there soon and then she was willing to make a bet that Boomer would be kissing her tummy more so that he could let the baby know that he was there for him or her. 

She curled her fingers in his hair as she smiled softly. She was enjoying this so much and knew that he was giving her every ounce of love that he could muster. But that was what he was like. He was her everything and she knew that he knew that as well. His hair was soft to the touch as she played with it gently. The feel of his hair was something she enjoyed, along with his beard. She hoped that he would not shave it off because she liked the feel of his beard. He drove her crazy with it and that was something he probably already knew. 

She moaned once more as she bit her bottom lip. Tilting her head back she closed her eyes to let him have access to anything that he wanted on her body. 

"You are giving the the best feelings, Boomer. I love you so much." 

She spoke softly knowing that he could hear her just fine. She didn't want to ruin the mood and he was definitely making the evening special for her.