My Cinderella Story (Be Mine Again)

Chapter 12

Dear my lovely and faithful readers, I'm truly sorry for not having update in so long. There has just been so much things going on in my life that I had wanted to give up on everything I was doing (School, work, and my writing). I needed a little time off to figure out me. Who I was, am and want to be. I also traveled a little to appease and freshen my mind. BUT now I am back and feeling so much better. I would like to thank those who reminded me that writing is one of the things I truly love to do by telling me to update my stories. I really smiled when I saw those comments and messages. I will get back on a weekly update schedule. An update will be release on Tues, Weds, OR Thurs as those are my less busy days this semester. So here is Chap. 12 NOT EDIT of My Cinderella Story. Enjoy and as always leave your comments and votes. Love ya!

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I woke to the smell of him. The smell that I've come to love. His arms wrapped me tightly against his sturdy body. The pain that I felt yesterday seem to have just vanish into thin air as I'm surrounded by his warmth. I stare up to look at his perfect face. One that I used to fear but now looks so calm and refreshing. A smile found its way to my lips as I stare at Christian. Creepy I know.

"Mornin babe," he said his voice croaky from sleep. He pulled me in closer with his eyes still close.

"Morning," I said still not keeping my eyes off him. I don't know exactly what came over me but I lift myself up quickly placing a kiss on his lips. When I retreated a grin was plastered on his handsome face and then his tongue darts out and slowly lick his lips.

"Mmmm, brave one today are we?" I can feel my cheeks reddening as I try to hide it from him even though his eyes are still close. In one quick motion, he was on top of me staring down at me with the most delectable yet devilish smile ever.

"Christ-" my words were cut off with his lips suddenly smashing into mine. Any thoughts I had is quickly replace with emotions I've only ever felt with him. It didn't take long before I felt his tongue gliding across my bottom lips and I happily allow him access. He expertly molded our lips together, kissing me passionately and with a hunger like never before.

My mind became aware when his hand moves under my shirt, well his shirt, and travels towards my braless chest. For a second, I felt insecure and wanted to pull his hand away but then I remember the words of love that we whispered to each other last night and knew that it was okay. His right hand found my left breast and gently squeeze. I let out light moan and my breath hitch as a new sensation vibrates through me.

"Shit, Amelia. You're so sexy," he said breathlessly between kisses. He continues to knead my breast and his other hand found its way to my hair pulling my head back to deepen our kiss as he thrust his tongue deep into my mouth. I can feel his hard membrane pressed against me but for some reason I wasn't scare. He then pinches at my nipples causing a loud moan to escape my throat only to have him swallow the sound.

Breaking the kiss, he works towards my neck laying a trail of kisses occasionally biting and sucking on my skin. His left hand leaves my hair and starts the same torture on my right breast. The pit of my stomach responded accordingly, hungry. Hungry and eager for something to happen as if it just wanted to explode. My mind's a mess and I'm high off his touch. My heavy breathing and my moan filled the huge bedroom. When I didn't think I can feel any better than this, his wet lips encircled my nipple and sucked hard.

"Ah, Christian," I moan loudly. This newfound feeling growing by the second.

"I love the way my name sounds coming out of that sweet mouth of yours," he said before biting my nipple causing my back to arch. My face heats from his words. He switches attention to my other breast and his right hand starts to travel down my stomach.