Broken Heart

BH 61

Edward feels his heart swell in his chest at the way Dale is kissing him.

This is the Mary Dale that he knows.

The passionate woman who shared his bed five years ago.

The passionate woman that he loved.

The passionate woman that he loves.

And the only passionate woman that he will love for the rest of his life.

He responds to her kisses with all the longing that he felt.

His hands started roaming her body.

She turns around to face him fully without breaking their kiss.

Her hands reach up to play with the hair on his nape.

He starts to fumble with the zipper of her dress.

He unzips her dress from the back and pulls it down from her body.

His eyes widen when he saw that she's not wearing a bra again underneath her dress.

Dale's eyes followed his gaze then back to his face.

"What's wrong my heart?"

"Nothing! I just..." he doesn't really know what to say.

Dale took one of his hand and put it on her breast.

"Don't you miss this?"

Edward sucked in a sharp breath.

Dale put his hand away and turned her back on him.

"I guess you don't miss me as much as I miss you!" she says in an accusing tone and an exaggerated sigh.

The sight of Dale's tattoo snapped him back to reality and he immediately pulled her body to his.

Cupping both of her breasts.

He kissed her shoulder.

"I do! I really miss you my love!" he whispers breathlessly.

He started to shower her nape with kisses while doing a circular motion with his hands on her breasts.

She couldn't help the moan that escape her lips.

His lips started going down her back to where her tattoo is inked.

"Can you tell me why you got a tattoo of a phoenix?" he asks in between kissing every inch of her tattoo.

"I'm sure you know what that tattoo symbolizes."

"Go on!" he nudges her as he alternately kisses and licks her back.

The touch of his tongue on her back is giving her a different sensation.

"I got it in the States after I finished my therapy."

Edward halted at that.

He stands up and turned her to face him.

"Therapy for what?"

"For my nightmares..." she answers with a hint of sadness in her eyes.

"Nightmares? Like the one you were having on the night of our honeymoon?" Edward asks concerned.

"I did? But I shouldn't be having those nightmares anymore!"

"I guess the stress of our wedding triggered it!" Edward sighs and hugs her.

"I'm sorry my love!" he says in frustration.

All he ever seems to say is sorry.

"Is that why I woke up in your arms that night?"

"Yes! I tried to calm you so I held you in my arms like this." he answers while demonstrating.

"And did you succeed?"

"I think so! You fell asleep after all!"

"I see...are you sure you did nothing else to me?"

Edward strokes his hair with his fingers.

"I..." he starts to stutter.

"Because I think you did this!" Dale says and kissed him.

She breaks the kiss and smiles at him.

"Thank you my heart! Thank you for soothing my nightmare away!" she says as she hugs him with her arms around his waist and her head nuzzled in his naked chest.

He held her tighter too and kissed the top of her head.

"I just pray that it won't happen again!" he says earnestly.

"I hope so too! Or else I'm going to have to ask for my money back from my therapist!" she chuckles.

"I will make sure that it won't happen again or if it does, that I'll always be here to soothe you and hold you in my arms like this!" he says as he tightens his embrace.

His move brought Dale closer to Edward's nipple.

She couldn't help herself.

She sticks her tongue out to lick it which caused Edward to groan.

"Ugh..."

Encouraged by his reaction, she latched onto his nipple and started sucking.

"Ugh... my love... what are you doing?" he asks stuttering.

"Taking care of my heart!" she answers with a devilish grin.