a known stranger

Epilogue

EPILOGUE

 Ashley wakes up to Darien’s hand massaging her breast, her back was against him, and she could feel him hard against her. She turned to look at him, smiling, “Good morning,” she kissed him. She then pushed him away, and tries to get out of bed, he pulled her back and rolled on top of her trapping her beneath him. He was careful to support his weight on his arms.

 He rained kisses on her forehead, eyes, cheeks, chin, hovered around her lips until she lifted her head and kissed him.

 He kissed her back, growling in his throat, she made a mewing sound, he rested his forehead against hers, and smiled. He flips back and pulls her to lie on him. She sighs and rested her head on his chest. They lay like that for a few minutes in comfortable silence.

 He slowly, languidly drew random patterns on her back, she lifts her head, and starts doing the same on his chest. Running her fingertips through his chest hairs, she bent and kiss him on his chest, and spies his nipple, she flicks her tongue, lashing his nipple in a similar way he had sweetly tortured her the night before. She smiled, as she felt him grow harder beneath her. His hands stopped, tightening his hold on her waist, she found herself being flipped over, and she was beneath him, looking into his eyes that were hotly aroused, with a mischievous glint in them.

 “Minx,” he growled. He started kissing her, and moved downwards, grazing her breast but not stopping to pay any attention to them, he aimed straight at her belly button.

 She whimpered. Scrunched her toes, grabbed the bed sheets. “Darien, please…”

“Please, what?” he asked teasingly. He nuzzled her neck, kissed her cheeks, nibbled on her ears, but avoided her aching rapidly swelling breasts, the increasingly melting spot between her thighs.

“Please touch me, make love to me,” she whimpered.

“Where, Ashley? Where do you want me to touch you?” he asked softly.

“Here?” he flicked his tongue on her left nipple, “this?” he massage her left breast. He looked up at her. She nodded her head, looking beseechingly at him, “Please don’t torment me so,”

He chuckled, and took her lips with his. Kissing her deeply, he let his tongue give her a preview of what to come.

He moved over her body, paying special attention her poor breast, until she cried out.

Finally, he let his fingers delve into the moist and ready point between her thighs. He positioned her and swiftly moved into her.

She gasped, he stopped, “oh baby, did I hurt you?”

“No! Please don’t stop Darien,” she begged. She wrapped her legs around his waist and clung to him.

He stopped, bracing his weight on his arms, He looked at her and said, “so are you going to marry me or not?”

“Darien!” she sobbed.

“Well?” he prompted, as he slid into her and pulled out.

“Yes! Darien, I will marry you,” she cried out.

He smiled, tears in his eyes, and he took her to another plane of existence.

THE END