Walking through their suite door, Clarisse smiled when she felt a gently grip on her side. Turning to him she grasped one of his hands in both of hers and watched as he shut the door behind them before turning back to her. Pulling him closer their eyes met and letting go of her hand he snaked his arms around her waist, pinning her body to his as he studied her face.
"Thank god that's over and we are once again alone," he smiled and kissed her a couple times as she wrapped her arms around his shoulders. "And don't get me wrong, I love Mia and love spending time with her, but I do love it when we are alone."
"Me too," Clarisse smiled, looking up into his eyes as he took a couple steps back, taking her with him.
"You were such a tease at dinner," he said in his husky voice while spinning them around.
"And you weren't?" Exclaimed Clarisse as he walked her backwards, pressing her back against the sideboard, eliciting a moan from her when she came into contact with the firm surface behind her.
"I can't help it, you looked so delicious, Mrs Elizondo," he growled while placing his hands down on the sideboard behind her and began trailing kisses down over her jaw, neck, shoulder and chest. "I wanted you right there on that table, and having to hold myself back was one of the hardest things I have ever had to do." He said and looked up, their eyes meeting as silence fell between them.
Stepping closer, Clarisse wrapped one arm around his waist, her hand on his lower back and her other arm around his shoulder her hand on the back of his head as they shared a delicious kiss. Wrapping his arms around her, he pressed her back gently into the sideboard once again.
Breaking for air moments later, they both stared at each other while trying to catch their breath. "Why don't I go down and get us some champagne and strawberries?" He asked, running his hands up and down her back.
"Mm, that sounds nice." Clarisse whispered between kisses. Pulling her head back, she looked up into his eyes and smiled. "And I will slip into something a bit more,"
"Sexier?" Joseph interrupted and kissed her.
"Well, I was going to say comfortable but alright that works too." she smiled.
Placing his hands on her sides he kissed her a couple times while stepping back. "I'll be right back." He whispered, managing to pull away from her. Opening the door he looked back at his wife, seeing her leaning against the sideboard with one foot in front of the other and her hand up near her mouth he smiled. Oh how she drove him wild, he wanted to ravish her, kiss her all over and make sweet love to her.
"Hurry back," Clarisse smiled, her voice full of desire. "Please?"
And as he hurried of downstairs to get the champagne and strawberries her tummy began to flutter wildly. Slipping of her shoes, she quickly bent over to pick them up before hurrying into her bedroom to prepare for her husbands return.
Returning several moments later, Joseph closed and locked the door behind him before calling out to his beautiful wife. "Darling."
Hearing him call her 'darling' again caused her heart to skip a beat, placing her hand down on her dressing table to steady herself, she smiled. Her legs were turning to jelly, he'd managed to do that a lot over the last two weeks and he was still doing it.
Smiling, she took several deep breaths before making her way out to the suite.
Standing out on the balcony, Joseph tipped his head back and closed his eyes. Feeling the cool air around him he smiled and slowly turned to go back inside. Stepping in the door, he stopped when he saw her stood by the ice bucket and two glasses of champagne that he had poured moments ago. She had took a sip of her drink and a bite of a strawberry before picking up the one stemmed red rose that had been laying on the tray between the glasses.
Smelling the rose, Clarisse closed her eyes and turned her head slightly to the side. She could feel him there, right behind her. Their bodies were close, but not close enough. She wanted to feel him, she wanted him to touch her and soon, he was doing just that. It's like he could read her mind. Smiling against the back of her neck he moaned as she pressed her body back against him.
Slowly she turned and looked up into his eyes. Her heart was racing, and she was sure she could hear his if she listened close enough. Stepping closer, she put her arms up around his shoulders and pressed her lips to his, moaning into his mouth as he wrapped his arms around her, pinning her body to him.
Breaking for air, Clarisse put her hands up and began to untie his tie, pulling it from around his neck a moment later as they shared several kisses.
"You're delicious, you know that?" Whispered Joseph while placing his hands on her sides, gripping them gently as she set to work on his shirt buttons.
"Thank you, you're quite delicious yourself," she smiled cheekily up at him before lowering her gaze downwards. Freeing his shirt from his pants she took his lips in another kiss while pushing the shirt over his shoulders, tossing it to the floor behind them as she locked her arms around his shoulders once again.
Mmm her kisses, he loved her kisses. He loved her lips, and how she closed her eyes. He loved how she tasted, and how she always wanted more. Shifting them, he ran his hands down her back and cupped her bottom. Lifting her off the floor, he sat her on the edge of the table and stepped between her legs.
"Joseph?" Clarisse found herself gasping, surprised at his actions. "Not on,"
"Relax," Joseph whispered and reached his hands out, untying the sash of her silk robe as she sat biting her lip. He was driving her crazy, and though the idea of them making love on the table scared her a little, she wanted him that much she really didn't care and found it exciting.
Suddenly she was drawn from her thoughts when his hand came into contact with her side, looking down she watched as he slipped his other hand beneath her robe. She closed her eyes. Feeling her robe fall and gather on the table behind her, her whole body tingled.
Slowly she opened her eyes and looked up at the man stood in front of her, reaching out she unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants before letting them fall to the floor. Her eyes, full of desire watched as he stepped from them, kicking them under the table before stepping back between her legs.
"Did you really mean what you said at dinner?" Clarisse suddenly asked. "About Verona?"
Nodding, he looked into her eyes. "I did, I want us to go there again. I want you to stand on Juliet's balcony, I want to look up at you stood there so I can fall in love with you all over again." He whispered huskily while trailing kisses over her shoulder and collarbone. "I want you." He whispered against the spot below her ear. The spot he knew drove he crazy. "I want to make love to you, Mrs Clarisse Elizondo." He whispered, his eyes meeting hers both full of fire, passion and love.
The End.
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