Chapter 2

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Chapter 2:

Chloe's POV-

I remember your face. That glint in your emerald eyes when you wanted me. How your plump lips would curve into a beautiful smirk just when you were about to make love to me, or when you heard me gasp at your touch. I remember how your soft breath felt against my skin when you breathed into the crook of my neck. I remember your jet black hair that I loved to run my finger through. I remember the secret love our bodies hid. It hurts to remember.

In the beginning, I used to dream of one particular night we spent together. It was one of our first. When you were still naive, shy, and certainly ashamed of what we were doing. Back then, I wasn't embarrassed though. I loved you, and nothing else mattered.

Your kisses were slow and tender, your warm fingers leaving a trail of fire against my skin. Mostly, I was trying to tease you. You know, sucking that soft, tan part of your neck, nibbling against the skin until you grumbled; using the palm of my hand to rub the fabric of your jeans and make you hard; not allowing your tongue to enter my mouth no matter how much your lips tugged against my bottom one. I loved making you frustrated. It showed me how much you wanted me. It was always then that you did something unexpected. Like tonight where you displayed the first act of intimacy that I didn't have to cox you into sharing.

We were leaning against the door fondling each other, regrettably fully clothed, when you scooped me up in you hands. You slipped you hands underneath my skirt and took a tight grip on my butt, gently circling me with your thumbs which made me moan against your mouth. I wrapped my legs around you waist to keep my balance, carelessly grinding against you as our tongues intertwined. You placed me on a nearby bureau, clearning all its contents to help me sit comfortably. You didn't know that I was simply content with being in your arms.

Without breaking the contact of our lips, you tactfully pulled off my skirt. You massaged my naked thighs with your skillful fingers and I wondered how you haven't done these things with your wife before. You remove your lips from mine and place them against my ear. The index and middle finger of your right hand pulled against the hem of my underwear.

"Are you wet, Chloe?" His seductive voice tickled against my ears, making me bite my lip and tilt my head. Estacy rumbled in my stomach, and I never wanted you more.

"Do you want me, Chloe?" You continues to taunt me, rubbing your thumb against the hairless skin of my womanhood. My breath became audible, and I felt myself getting wet against your fingers.

"Tell me, Chloe...You have to say what you want..." You slowly grazes a finger against my clit and I let out a deep moan. It wasn't fair that you could do this to me.

"I....." I began, caught between breaths for control.

"You....what?" You smirks, the moonlight catching the gleam in your erotic green eyes.

"I...want....you....George....I want you so bad..." I scream, unable to gain acess to my thought process.

"That's what I want to hear." You breathe against my neck, finally pulling off my soaked underwear.

Your fingers coiled against my knees and spread my legs open, making me easily accessable to you. You bent your head down, your lips gently teasing against the hairless, outer skin.

"What are you-"

I was about to question you, but it was already too late. You simply slipped your tongue inside of me, making me catch my breath. Your tongue, long and thick, stretched deep inside my core. In seconds, I was arching my back, pushing myself closer to you, telling you to go further. You licked my insides and sucked against the lower half of my body. How the hell did you learn to do that? I could feel myself getting wet, making you moan underneath me. You use your thumb to massage the very edge of my thighs. It felt so good. Your tongue exploring me, licking all these places I never knew existed and causing me to feel an ecstacy unknown to my body before. You did this until I reached that light that only you could make me reach. It was then that you took out you tongue.

He chuckled, "It looks like I have to clean you." You flicked his tongue all around me, making my wet skin dry.

When your face reached mine, my sweaty forehead touching your cool one, you smiled at me and whispered about how good I tasted. For some reason, it caused me to blush.

"I could eat you all day..." You would say.

And that's when I would wake up alone in a bed, away from such a beautiful, once realistic dream. All I could do was cry myself to sleep, muffling my sobs against my pillow.

I'm okay now, but I still remember the first day I met you.....

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okay guys ;D yeah....this is the end of the sex scenes for a while lol XD now its time to develop the story (:

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