Inside out

Chanelle

Mature content ahead...

CHANELLE

My life felt complete again. I had him next to me again. I felt happy. His apology got to me the moment he reminded me of our wedding night, but I wanted him to keep going.

We were still making out on the bed when I heard the door come open. I heard more than a person's footsteps.. Dean and Carter were here too. Did they really have to?

"Aawwww.." I heard Lena say.

Tyrell didn't seem to care, but I pulled out anyways.

"Thank God she's back to normal," Carter said. I was so thankful my friends were with me, I honestly don't know how I would have made it through the past week without them.

"Thank you so much for taking care of her." Tyrell said while getting up from the bed.

"Yes, we're so happy." Dean was always sarcastic when talking to Tyrell. 

I gave everyone a hug and thanked them gratefully. Everyone sure needed friends like them.

***
I was home with my husband, thank God. I had to take a shower first, I did need it because I don't remember taking one today. The shower was hot and relaxing.

I was in there alone until I heard the door open. Tyrell used to love popping up on me in the bathroom. I smiled when he towered over me, he always did when he hugged me from the back the way he did. I don't think I'm super short, I'm 5'9, that's not very short, he's just really tall. "Babe," he enjoys calling me that and I do love how sexy it sounds when he says it.

He kissed my right shoulder and worked his way up to my neck. Just at the base of my neck, he suckled at a spot, definitely meaning to leave a bruise on it. His wandering hands finally rested on my boobs, gently squeezing them as he suckled on my neck. I gave a slight moan when he let go of my skin, I was positive he left a hickey like he wanted.

He spun me around so he could meet my eyes. I managed to get a glimpse of those hazel eyes before he pulled me by his hand at the back of my neck into a kiss. My arms rested at the back of his neck, pulling him downwards as I stood on my toes, so my face could get closer to his.

I felt his hands grab my ass.. I love when he does that. I was aroused already, making out with him was enough foreplay for me. He kissed me like it was our last time, his tongue in my mouth, tasting, wondering, he was really skilled. One of his hands trailed up to my face, caressing me. He broke our kiss, putting his thumb on my bottom lip, gazing into my eyes "You're beautiful."He enjoys giving me compliments when we do this and I love every bit of it. I pulled him down again, this time he lifted me. The lifting was probably because he was tired of bending to my level. He took my lips back in his as soon as he held me in place by his hands on my ass.

My legs wrapped around his waist as he put me up against the wall opposite the shower. I felt him rock hard against me and I was ready to take his large phallus inside me. He pulled out midway and while I caught my breath, he kissed every inch of my face again, then traced down to my neck, just over my collar bone. He started sucking on it again.. did he plan to give me another hickey?

When he heard me give a soft moan from the slight pain I felt, he let my skin go. I held him by the back of his head, leading him up to my face. Our lips met again. This one was comparatively short. Is he finally putting me out of my misery and going in? "Please try and relax okay?" I gave him a slight nod assuring him that I was okay and ready. He steadied his manhood at my entrance, then in a second, he entered me. A slight moan escaped my mouth because he was painfully slow in the beginning, ridding me of all my tightness. He pulled out and went right in again, slowly. "You're so tight," I heard him mutter. After few more thrusts into me, I adjusted to him, then he started falling into a steady pace. I came alive again, he was hitting the right spot at each thrust which only left me breathless.

The whole place was filled with my moans and the hot water droplets falling on us both just made it even sexier. My hands fell to the wall, coz I desperately needed something to hold onto and I've probably already left the marks of my nails at his back. I heard him groan as his naked hips kept moving against me. I could feel myself going over the edge.. "oh, please don't stop." I was getting there, I could feel it. Then he pulled out of me and I frowned. Did I not tell him not to stop? I noticed he smirked when he saw me frown, so he had other plans yeah?

To be continued in the next chapter...