I felt his lips touch the back of my neck, spreading featherlike kisses across my shoulders as his hands worked the sleeves of my romper down my arms. I closed my eyes, my body leaning into his as his hands worked delicately at exposing the upper half of my body. He turned me in arms, taking a step back to look at me, his eyes traveling from mine down to my breasts that felt heavy under his intense stare.
“I don’t know how I got so lucky.” He murmured as he pulled his T-Shirt off over his head chucking it to the side before closing the distance between us. “Maybe there is someone up there looking out for me after all.” He said huskily. His mouth dipped closing over the nape of my neck as he bent his knees and began to trail his open mouth down to my chest. His arms were wrapped around my waist, taking one of my nipples into his mouth, but unlike all the other times when he devoured them this time he took his time. He was gentle as his tongue lapped at my nipple his lips closing over the turgid point sucking slightly before his hot breath blew across it tantalizing me.
I combed my fingers through his hair as he started to tug at the rest of the one piece that was bunched around my waist. I shimmied my hips, helping him push the material down my legs. I stepped out of the outfit as he stood to his full height. I suddenly felt uncomfortable standing there nude under his scrutiny, not because I was self-conscious of my body, but because of the way, he looked at me like I was it for him that I was enough to hold on to him.
He pulled me away from my thoughts by lifting me into his arms again gently laying me down upon the mattress. I watched him silently as he undressed memorizing everything about his body vowing to myself that I’d never forget this moment and the way he looked so intent on loving me. It could be a figment of my imagination, but there was something in his eyes when he climbed on top of me and if it was just my mind running away from me I didn’t want to reel it back. I wanted to live in the moment and just feel him.
His hands cupped my face and he leaned his forehead against mine as he positioned himself between my legs.
“Say your mine.” He whispered as he looked into my eyes. “I want you. I want all of you your mind, your body, your soul even your heart just for tonight tell me I have you Princess.”
My index finger traveled the outline of his jaw as I met his gaze before I leaned up and kissed his lips softly.
“You have me Mikey. Always.” I whispered my words acting like a match that set him ablaze. He thrust into me filling me in one single movement. I watched as he closed his eyes and dipped his head so that his forehead rested on my shoulder. He remained still for a beat, allowing me the time to adapt to the feel of him inside of me. I lifted my hips encouragingly and he began to move within me. He played me like a fine instrument taking his time, as he loved me taking my body to heights I didn’t think were possible. His control was impeccable as he touched every nerve ending in me setting me off like a firecracker.
Mikey didn’t fuck me he made love to me, I never knew there to be a difference until now. Until the moment, he opened his eyes and found mine letting go of his control and exploding inside of me. The intensity in his eyes as he came triggered me to join him finding my own release for the second time.
He kissed me hard his lips bruising mine as he pushed himself off of me withdrawing himself physically and I feared emotionally too. We laid side by side in silence, trying to catch our breath and he reached for my hand intertwining our fingers. He kissed my fingertips before bringing me closer to him, neither of speaking as I dropped my head to his chest and listened to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat.
I don’t know how long we stayed like that so quiet, just holding one another, but it seemed like a long while. His breathing steadied making me think he had fallen asleep.
“Mikey?” I said checking to see if he was in fact sleeping. He remained silent confirming my suspicions. I pressed a kiss to his chest before I allowed myself to give into temptation and speak from my heart.
“I love you.” I whispered. It was funny how speaking aloud three little words that I had been holding onto how letting them finally go free could make me feel so light. I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep in the arms of the man I loved.
Chapter Twenty Four
She loved me. Nikki fucking loved me. I stared up at the ceiling with her body draped across mine feeling as if I was suffocating. I gently slipped out from under her careful not to wake her and got out of bed. I pulled on my shorts and looked over at the angel sleeping in the bed that I had loved her in. She loved me.