Sheila hadn't opened her eyes yet, but her hand stroke gently over his hairy chest. She loved this feeling under her fingertips. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at her alarm, 3 in the morning? Why am I awake at 3 in the morning? She looked around the room and saw a few candles still burning. She was shocked! Oh my God, she didn't put the candles out in the living room as well! She jumped out of bed, but before she run away she couldn't resist looking back at Mark, who was laying there naked, sleeping in her bed. The sheets half over his body, covered his thighs and a part of his legs. She could see the line of hair on his belly going down to something she was only aloud seeing if she went back to bed again. But she knew, she had to go to the living room first to blow out all the candles. It didn't felt save is the she wouldn't.
She had just five candles to go, when she looked outside and saw the moon shining into the living room. She really loved it here. The Resort and the nature around it was so beautiful, it made her feel at ease and she hadn't been at ease for a very long time. She looked at all the flowers in the room and got emotional by the idea that Mark had arranged all this before they went on their date, just because he liked her. Not those beautiful models, no, her! Scarves included, she said cynical. She saw the fruit on the scale and took some of it. Pity to throw it away, she mumbled. The champagne lay in the cooler and was still cold, although the ice cubes were already melted. She liked a sip actually, but her glass was in the bedroom and she didn't wanted to wake up Mark. This is not very feminine or elegant, but hé, no one will see it anyway, she said softly and smiled. She wanted to pick the bottle up and put it on her lips, when she suddenly felt two warm strong arms around her waist, pushing her against a warm naked manly body. She heard Mark moan and saying, I see you. Hi beautiful..... Sneaky getting drunk on your own huh? She felt his arms caressing her body and closed her eyes while she lay her head against his shoulder. Hmm, you spoil me and I like that, she said with a raspy voice. I spoil you? With what sweetie? And while he asked her, his hands caressed her damaged stomach and then down between her thighs. She could hardly believe what he was doing now. She felt his excitement against her back. What are you doing? She panted. Oh Mark, please, we're standing naked in the living room. What if someone sees us? She moaned out loud, when she felt his hand between her legs teasing her soft skin. Her breath was going wildly in and out. Oh no, oh Mark.... Mark saw the moonlight shine on her beautiful soft skin and couldn't help himself, wanting to please her. He had loved it yesterday, when she had crawled underneath him, full of passion and desire. I love to hear you beg, he whispered in her ear. She felt shivers going down her spine, when she heard his voice whispering in his ear. What do you want me to do? He asked her softly, while his fingers played with her. She couldn't speak no more. She wanted him to stop, because they were standing in the middle of the living room naked, but on the other hand she wanted him to continue with what he was doing now.
I want in the jacuzzi with you, she said suddenly. In the jacuzzi? And where may that be? Mark stopped with what he was doing and turned her around. She smiled at him, with a very naughty look in her eyes. Tell me Sheila, what are you hiding from me? Well....she started. I thought, I have to work so hard in Africa, I am aloud to have a luxury cottage. She grinned while she opened the double glass door to the garden. There were fences around the garden, because of the wildlife, but Sheila was always more worried about the "wild photographers", who did everything for a good shot. But it was 3 in the night, so she hoped it would be safe now. She looked at Mark, who was following everything she did with amazement on his face. She pushed a code into a little screen which was hanging on the wall and the wooden floor of the terrace started to move. Underneath it, seemed to be a beautiful jacuzzi with body-streams. You naughty thing, Mark laughed. Why are we in the hotel and you in a cottage like this? He softly hit her on her bottom. Come on woman, let's get wet. Mark already stepped into the jacuzzi, when Sheila walked back into the cottage to come out of it again with the two glasses, the bottle of champagne and the scale with fruit. She also got some candles to put around them. She wanted it to be perfect as well, just like Mark, who was always a man of details.
She stepped into the jacuzzi and took the remote control in her hands. Mark frowned. A remote control? For the bubbles and streams? he asked. Just wait and see, she said mysteriously. She pushed a button and at the edges of the jacuzzi, music boxes where slowly popping out. There's even a television, she smiled, but I only used this and while she pushed the next button, Mark could hear Westlife music coming out of the boxes. Because it was late in the night, Sheila put the volume of the sound down. They could still hear it, but it wouldn't be a burden to others. Sheila knew there weren't so much cottages rented around her, but still. Mark looked at her and shook his head. You keep on amazing me, you know that? But you didn't answer my question, why are we in the hotel and you have this? He smiled at her with his beautiful tempting blue eyes and his hands grabbed her by her waist and pulled her close. Because of the pleasant temperature of the water, he felt warm and soft against her skin. You are here now, don't you? Sheila answered with a sensual tone in her voice. Don't you tease me lady. You're playing with fire. Sheila had wrapped her legs around him and Mark's lips touched her ear, when he spoke to her with his raspy voice. He felt her nipples against his skin and he gently took her breast in his hand to massage it sensually. Sheila closed her eyes and moaned softly, when she felt how her body responded to his touch. She just couldn't get enough of him. Please tell me, that when I open my eyes, this hasn't been all a beautiful dream. With her eyes still closed, she caressed his back and her other hand was down on his bottom. She softly squeezed it and pushed him a little bit closer to her, while she started to kiss his neck and nibble on his ear. She heard Mark's breathing going faster and she felt his excitement now too. She could almost feel it against the soft skin between her legs. It turned her on like crazy, but she knew they weren't aloud to make love in the jacuzzi.
Please stop it, he begged her without really meaning it. Hmm, you long for the wet and soft taste of the champagne, don't you? Sheila whispered in his ears and her tong teased him some more. Oh woman please, or I will take you right now, right here, in the jacuzzi. Mark got crazy of the way she was teasing him and knew he had to push her away before he did something he wasn't aloud to do in a jacuzzi.Sheila laughed at first, but than looked at him seriously. I still can't believe this is happening, she whispered and gently touched his face. If you ever regret this, please remember, I will never. Mark's heart hurt when she said that. She still thought this wasn't for real. She still had the idea, she wasn't good enough for him. Oh sweetheart, don't think this way, Mark whispered and he had a sad expression in his eyes. You are perfect to me, just the way you are. Don't put yourself down...... I won't! He was still looking her in the eye when she suddenly kissed him passionately and pulled his body close to hers. Without thinking anymore he put her in the right position and pushed his manliness inside of her. He heard Sheila scream of excitement and desire. Their passion towards each other, had become untamable. He lifted her up and with their bodies still strangled, he stepped out of the water while they kept on kissing and caressing each other passionately. With Sheila wrapped around him, he lay down on the canopy bed next to the jacuzzi. Sheila felt like she accidentally stepped down into a beautiful romantic movie with the man she had been aloud to chose. The beautiful setting of it all, the garden, the candles all over, this special wooden canopy bed with the silk drapes around it.......She looked at Mark and saw the peaceful but passionate expression on his face. Being here with her, was what he really wanted. He didn't made love to her, out of pity. He loved her and he longed for her with his whole body and mind.
Still wet of the water, their bodies started to move against each other. It was not as slow as the first time. Their passion towards each other had lightened up so badly, they both didn't wanted to think about time or slowing down. They wanted each other here and now and they didn't even care if someone could hear or see them outside, here in the garden. Sheila was writhing wildly underneath him and begged him to take her now. Mark couldn't believe the passion which blew threw his veins and body, while he made love to her. This extreme feeling of longing was new for him too. He always thought, he had a good sex live although he wasn't in love with these girls, but that feeling faded away by what he was experiencing now. Sheila wanted to close her eyes, but Mark demanded her to look at him. He wanted her to see, what she did to him. How much she turned him on. And he was right. While she looked at him and saw his untamable passion towards her, until he couldn't take it no longer, it turned her on so badly too, that she screamed and shocked against his body while they got the best climax they ever had. Wildly panting, they started crying and laughing in each other's arms. Oh Sheila, I just can't believe this, was the only thing he could say. While his tears got mixed with hers, they kept on kissing and caressing each other. Sure, they had their climax already, but the passion was so enormous, they couldn't stop right away. Not to make love again, but because they realized that what they just had experienced, wasn't meant to be for everyone. This was pure love and passion for two people who both didn't even know it existed.......
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My Lighthouse
FanfictionShe was always there when they needed anything. Going on the road a lot, they had to trust on her skills and devotion to take care of the Westlife lads. Even if one of the boys had a date, Sheila arranged the restaurant, a romantic boat trip, hotel...