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(R) Chapter 3 Quiet Moments

Everything was perfect especially the woman my hands couldn't stop exploring and my lips wouldn't leave alone. We'd both spent the entire day forced to contain and control our urges for each other. It left my nerves fried and I am sure hers were just as bad. We would both need something. Usually, when I needed control it was freely given, almost like my need for control fueled a need to let it go in her. We matched very well. "Play?" I asked her breathless between hungry demanding kisses.

Staying quiet with his hands and lips on me was always a challenge, but I needed the release. He asked if I wanted to play. "Yes please, sir."

I smiled and sought her hands with my own. I put my hands on her sides and rand them up them and her arms until they were above her head. I grasped her wrists with one hand and held them in place while my other hand and lips explored her lips, neck, and side. I pressed my hard body against her pushing her into the back of the bedroom door. When I let go of her wrists so I could put both my hands on her I smiled and dove straight for that soft spot and carefully nibbled so not to leave a mark, even though I wanted to do so much more there.

He had me pressed up against the door with arms above my head. I bit my lip to suppress the moans and his name from escaping my lips. Our nonverbal communication is fun. He let go of my wrists but didn't give me permission to put them down so I held them where they were and continued to bite my lip as he nibbled that sweet spot on my neck.

I loved the way we worked together. It was just something that always amazed me. Being on vocal rest was fun with her. I looked into her eyes let my excitement flow into mine and smiled all the devious thoughts I was carrying. I touched her upraised arms then unbuttoned her pants and mine. She didn't need them any more than I needed them. I helped her out of hers and her panties too. Within moments we were both naked leaning against the door and each other for support. I touched her arms again hoping she'd wrap them around my neck. I needed her to hold on so I could pick her up. Staying against the door was a very bad idea.

I felt delightfully exposed against the door, naked, with my arms still above my head. He leaned into me and I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled his body tighter to mine. I was sure that we needed to move away from the door or our actions would not go unnoticed.

Her arms fell around my neck and my hands gripped that perfect ass and pulled her up off her feet. Her legs wrapped around me, trapping my hardon between us almost forcing a huge moan from both our throats at the pleasant contact. I carried her past the bed and into the bathroom careful not to hit her knees or toes on the door jam. I set her on the cold edge of the bathtub causing her to jump a little, then turned the water on. I resumed kissing her hungrily. I might have needed control, but it only went as far deciding what we would do. I pulled her arms from around my neck and slowly retreated from our kiss. I looked at the tub at her and at the tub again. I wanted her to fix it for us. I turned and walked from the room.

It didn't surprise me that he picked me up, it did surprise me that he carried me into the bathroom. The edge of the tub was cold and I nearly squealed. He started the water and dove back into kissing me, and then pulled away. His eyes told me to prepare the tub, and he left the room. I readjusted the temperature because I wanted it hotter. I found one of the vanilla mint bath bombs we kept under the sink and dropped it in. Once it was almost dissolved, I pressed the button for the jets and set the timer for thirty minutes. I sat on the edge and dipped my feet in the water. I started to wonder if he would mind if I got in while I waited for him. I pulled my hair up into a messy bun and decided against it. I turned the water off and waited for him to come back.

I moved about the room preparing the bed and gathering our night clothes. It was difficult because we rarely slept in them. I smiled to myself and chuckled when the scent of the bath bomb floated into the room. I love that one. Who am I kidding? I like them all. Though I don't like smelling like flowers. I heard the jets kick on and knew it was time to join her. She was sitting on the edge of the tub waiting for me. I hot the water was not too hot for her because it would kill me if it was. I touched her shoulder and she jumped. I had walked too quietly to get to her. I smiled and knelt down to kiss her. She's the sweetest woman I know and I love her with all of my heart. I took her hand and placed it over my heart after kissing it gently then smiled and gestured for her to get in the tub. I walked around to the other side of the tub and climbed in.