SetherWhen my eyes open, they tumble on the last thing I saw last night, this beautiful and amazing woman. She's cuddling my right arm which is under her head, a serene and angelic frown on her face.
I rub my eyes with my free hand, getting rid of my sleep. Goodness, last night was amazing and extraordinary. For a moment, I thought it was just a dream, that it was a pure creation from my brain, but the feelings were so real and this is enough to tell me that everything we did last night was utterly true.
Plus, our naked bodies under the grey sheet is the confirmation of what happened between us. A chuckle leaves my mouth as the clear images are dancing in my mind, like a movie, from the moment she said yes she wanted this, and when she was moaning incomprehensible words.
I can remember how hard my breath and pulses were going. It felt so long since I did such activity and having the privilege to get back into this with her was probably the most fantastic thing I have ever done.
The fact that she was all mine and that I was all hers last night was too perfect to be true. She really gave me her body, her everything with such easiness and with a huge amount of trust. I was scared that we were going too fast, there was this part of me that really wanted us to wait but her touch and the confirmation that she was ready was enough to bloomed away the fear I was having.
Being inside her is a feeling I won't be able to erase out of my head. Never. It was warm and wonderful, for once I've considered the deeper feeling and the connection we had between us, because usually sex for me was nothing more than two people fulfilling the needs of the other, but what happened last night was more than that, it was a connection between two souls, I felt her body, I felt her heart and everything behind it.
She moves against me, little noises escapes her lips, and then, all of a sudden, her eyes flutter open and settle directly on me. She blinks, once and twice, as if she's trying to remember something, then seconds later, a big and warmhearted smile emerges on her almost white lips.
"Hello," she says with a morning voice, cracking a little.
Her face is shining with contentment and joy. She pushes the sheet up to cover her breasts which were noticeable. I move closer to her and take my arm behind her head, then I hug her body, my lips find her covered forehead and I leave a kiss here, her morning kiss.
"How are you feeling?" I ask her when I pull back a little.
"Awesomely great," she smiles widely, stroking my cheek.
"And you?"
I nod, trying to hide my excitement in because I've never been this kind of excited in my entire life, not even when I graduated. If I don't control myself, I'll probably bounce on this bed.
"I'm feeling great," she nods and closes her eyes for a moment.
"You know what is funny?" She questions seconds later.
"What?"
She looks back at me, her usual wide smile on her white lips that are still new to me, yet they are perfect for her.
"We did it because of a book," she says and holds her laughter in, while I think about what she just said.
Yes, she's kind of right, it started by Wallbanger and ended up in bed. I remember the way she quoted a part of the book which was enough to send me on another planet, at this exact moment I was holding in my desire, I was going crazy in my head.
"You're right, you shouldn't have said these lines," she thinks about it for a minute.
"What, will you bang my walls Si–..."
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The Saint Jones [Completed]
RomanceA tough-love story, built by insecurities, gets stronger and more passionate in the midst of the ocean. Two different hearts, two different lives, but the same pain. --- Cher McBroom is a young woman with insecurities that goes over her own will...