Bella/Paul One Shot
AN: Well, here is my first ditty on my own. I have found that I can do the hot and heavy pretty easy it the conversation before and after that I am having trouble to get down. But, I could be wrong. I am curious on what you think.
Disclaimer: I own nothing except the dirty little thoughts that made the plot.
Coming home from what felt like the longest day ever work I go straight to the shower. Ugh I really need one after the day I have had. I left work frustrated and annoyed with everyone. As I reflect on the day I ve had I couldn t help but wonder, Why is it that on any given day at any given time everyone you work with seems to lose all the knowledge they ever gained.
I mean what in the hell did you have to do, or eat to lose the ability to engage your brain in the morning before you come into the office. I understand that everyone now and then has a bad day, but I mean come on! It can t be so bad that you forget how to make a copy, answer the phone or even turn on a damn computer.
Sighing in frustration; I work on trying to clear my head, think about relaxing things, things that make me happy. I love the feeling of coming home, it s were you can block out the world and find a sense of peace like you have never known. As I work on finding that sense, my mind is wanders to my husband and our last meeting. I miss him already, I close my eyes.
Ah There he is, my Paul. Mmm tall, wide and built like a brick shit house. Deliciously yummy, tasting divine as always. I can feel the spray of the shower on my back relaxing me; making me miss the heat of him wanting to feel his arms around me once again. Tilting my head back to wet my hair my mind is really replaying the events.
The pictures in my head are making my hand move down from my head to my shoulders, floating across my collar bone to my throat. As I m going deeper into thought and the images flicking through my brain like a movie soft moans leaving me.
Grabbing a handful of my breasts squeezing them, rolling my nipples between my fingers making sure to grab the rings and pull them for that extra zing going straight to my core. I can feel the heat building and making me miss my husband more and more.
Moan after moan escaped my mouth getting louder and louder. The more I perused my body the more I needed. Leaving one hand on my breast, the other descended down my body running to my core. Roaming around my nether lips not quite going where I want to feel touching the most.
Running wide circles around my nub, with every circuit I make they get closer and closer to the point of no return. Mmm .Paul I m so lost in my mind; I swear I can really feel him. He s following my lead, everywhere my hands have been and where they continue to roam. I do believe I am starting to sound like a porn star.
As I turn around so I can wet the front of my body down. My eyes open so I can stay steady and not end up on my ass. I notice a body in with me. The scream that left my mouth would have made any horror movie producer proud. I notice it was my wonderful husband. After beating on him for a few minutes, all the while he is laughing at me.
Finally, he encircles his arms around my waist pulling me to him. Kissing me with every ounce of passion he posses. Wrapping my arms around his neck, weaving my fingers through his short hair giving is a slight tug knowing that this will only spur him on. I will receive what I was lost in my head with. Every image I had will play out and the satisfaction will not only be mine but his as well.
Mmm ..This is what coming home is all about.
Once again Thank you for taking the time to read this. Please do not hesitate to advise on what and where I could expand.