Once the game had ended, Mac said goodnight to Sid, and told him to get better soon. Arriving at Stella's he knocked on her door, but got no answer. Knowing she was most likey sleeping, he used his key, and walked in.
Sure enough there she was all snuggled up on the couch. Walking over to her, he very tenderly woke her.
"Stel!! Stel, wake up love."
Opening her eyes she smiled.
"I thought I was dreaming. But I'm not you are really here."
"Of course I'm here love. I told you I would be."
Sitting up Mac passed her a coffee.
"Mmm...thanks, it smells great. So how's Sid?"
"He's better. When we arrived he asked if we brought the beer."
Stella laughed. Leave it to Sid.
"I'm glad he's going to be okay. I was worried there for a while."
"You and me both love. So what would you like to talk about?"
Looking into his eyes with passion, Mac realized she didn't want to talk. He realized she wanted to be touched, kissed, loved passionately. Taking the coffee from her, he sat it on the table, and pulled her up into his arms.
"Maaaac..."
He could feel her pulse, he could see the nervousness in her eyes as she knew what was coming. He would make it wonderful for her. He would take his time, care, and patients, to show her how long he had longed to touch her, love her.
Wrapping his fingers in her hair, he gently pulled her towards him, so close, that she feel his whispered sigh upon her lips. Lowering his lips even closer, he softly touched her lips, sending them both into a whirlpool of warmth, of passion and of love.
Deeping the kiss, their tongues dualed in their endless lovers dance, as neither want to let go, or release the fire they were feeling. Caressing his warm hands down her back, he neared her waist, standing herself on her toes, she felt his hands slide across her bum, leaving her to purr into his kiss.
God so much built up need, and want that had been haunting them for years, were coming to the surface. A surface that they both thought neither would tread upon. Bringing his one hand back up, he picked her up in his arms, and carried her to her bed. Carefully laying her upon the sheets, as he just admired every beautiful spot that was his Stella.
Sitting her up in his arms, he sensually lifted of her shirt, letting it drop to the ground, as he admired her beautiful full warm breasts. Lowering his head, he stroked his tongue across her, as he unclipped the back of her black laced bra.
So lost in each other, as the passion continued to build. Allowing her bra to follow her shirt, he softly stroked his tongue across her nipple, then with gentleness and care, he took her swollen nipple into his mouth, suckling, savouring in her sensual pleasure.
Caressing his tongue lower, he unclipped her pants, and pulled them along with her black panties from her gorgeous legs. Continuing his sensual strokes, he licked her belly button, sending her body to softly buck from the bed, telling him without words that she loved the passion he was giving her.
Stroking his tongue lower, he reached her beautiful thighs, carefully opening them, allowing him to see her lovely swollen bud. Lowering his head, he placed his tongue erotically upon it, while his hands wrapped within hers, as her fingers squeezed, caressed and dualed in the sensuality he was feeding her soul.
So wild now, she couldn't control her hips from raising off the bed, raising to feel more of his strokes, his caresses, his heated tongue. Knowing she was nearing the edge of her orgasm, he slid his tongue and body back up upon her, looking into her eyes, with firery passion, as he placed his shaft on her sweet wet core.
"Now my love. Now I am going to passionately, swiftly, enter you. Showing you how long I've waited, needed to feel you within me Stella."
Mac could see the tears forming in her eyes from his passionate words. Then with one deep stroke, he slipped into her, feeling her walls so sensually kiss his shaft, telling him that she was made for him and him only to forever love.
So out of control now, Stella met him stroke for stroke, plunge for plunge, as they both meshed their souls as one. Leaving behind the pain, the loneliness that used to filled their lives. Looking up into her eyes, he whispered...
"Forever Stella, this is forever, never will we turn back from our passion, never will we release our love to any other."
Softly kissing her tears, he poured his heart, his soul, his seed deep within her womb. Leaving behind the only thought. That he wanted her to have his child. Their child. That would bring them years of happiness, years of togetherness as husband and wife.
Not wanting the feeling to end, not wanting the passion to subside, he stayed within her, rolling them both onto their sides, having them face each other. So they could both see the love they had just shared.
"Sleep now Stella. I promise when we wake, I will be here. Here to love you again in endless passion."
Curling her head under his neck, they fell into sleep. A peaceful sensual sleep. The kind of sleep that brought on their now fulfilled dreams.
The End
