Warning: Rating M for graphic love


only to catch a murderer?


4. Candlelight at the living room

Still shaking from desire, Bobby arrives home ten minutes later. The fifteen minutes in front of Alex's house were so nice. He can still feel her soft skin under his fingertips and her warm tongue in his mouth.

As he searches in his trouser pocket for his apartment keys, his fingers find something smooth, cool and moist. He pulls a white piece of silk out of his pocket. On closer examination, he recognizes that this soft silky material is a pair of ladies panties. Alex this cannot be, you're trying to torment me to death. He raises them to his nose and smells Alex's intoxicating scent.

Without thinking about it and without going into his own house Bobby jumps into the SUV and starts it. He drives directly to Beach Crest, back to Alex.

At the same moment he pushes the door bell, his mobile phone vibrates. Alex opens the door with her cell phone to her ear.

-xXx-

Alex enters her house and loosens the last of the hair grips. Whilst Bobby's caresses made a lot of them fall out of her hair-style, there are still a few left. After she lights a few candles in her living room, she sticks the tulips in a vase, goes into her bedroom and puts the small travel bag on a chair.

She looks for a long time into her giant, free-standing mirror and runs her thumb slowly over the contours of her lips. She gently touches her sensitive nipples. You are so stupid Alex. Go on and call him back immediately. She grabs for her phone and presses speed dial two. As the dial tone sounds, the door bell rings at the same time.

Alex unlocks the door again and looks into Bobby's handsome face. "Yes" she whimpers lightly. "I want you too…for ever. I am so sorry I sent you away…" she says and pulls Bobby into her hall.

"You don't have to apologize for this. To you our unique relationship…our friendship…our partnership…the work is important. I won't let us throw it away either, only for a night of ecstasy." While Bobby says these words, he takes Alex in his arms.

"You believe me? That this is not only a one-time thing?" he asks, once again.

"Yes, I believe you."

Bobby presses his face into Alex's hair and whispers: "Good. I'm pleased that you didn't take off your dress…I want the pleasure of doing this for you."

Alex snuggles up to Bobby. "I'm not gonna stop you! Just trust that I'll be taking plenty off you as well."

Bobby's hands go to the ribbon at Alex's waist and loosen it. Her dress divides like the petals of a developing blossom. Bobby can see Alex's small, pretty breasts, her flat belly and the silky locks, which hide her temple of desire behind them.

Bobby wants to say something, like how beautiful Alex is, how desirable, but he only manages a gasp through his parched lips. As he looks into Alex's eyes again, she gives him a sensual look. He recognizes neither hesitation nor insecurity in Alex's face.

She lets her words come true and starts to take off Bobby's clothes. She quickly opens the buttons of Bobby's shirt and strips it over his shoulders. While Alex removes his undershirt, Bobby loosens his belt and drops his trousers. Only his underpants shield him from the complete nakedness.

Alex snuggles up in Bobby's warm embrace again. This time they stand skin to skin and the contact make them both start to tremble. Bobby shoves Alex's dress over her shoulders and Alex tries to drop Bobby's boxers.

Bobby turns Alex gently around, pulls her dress from her arms and feels carefully for her breasts, while he sucks with relish on her nape. Her breasts seems like they were created for his hands. They fit exactly into my hands; oh that is a good sign, a very good sign. In the past, whenever a woman's breasts fitted exactly in his hands, a good relationship followed He feels that this is how it is with Alex too and Bobby is happier than he's ever been in his life.

Alex loves Bobby's touching and leans firmly into to his strong chest and the athletic shoulders of her partner. She rotates her head back, until she feels his lips on hers. At the same time she lifts her arms and strokes through Bobby's soft hair.

Bobby's desire for Alex grows from second to second. As he sees Alex's antique, narrow chaise long, he knows exactly where he wants to lie with her, together. Nevertheless he asks once more, to be quite sure: "Do you really want this?" and takes her hand.

"Yes" she breathes against him.

She looks on, puzzled, at Bobby, who leans down to his trousers and searches for his wallet. He holds something out to her on his outstretched hand - Of course! A condom. "We don't need it Bobby, I'm on birth control. But if you want to, we can?" and she takes the preservative.

"Oh…okay. I just want…"

"…to protect us." she ends Bobby's sentence. "What did I do to deserve you?" Alex asks, whispering, lowering her chin a little.

Bobby tenderly cubs his hand under Alex's chin and asks her to look into his eyes again. "Alex, oh Alex, you are so good for me. Without you…I would have lost my mind a long time ago." Bobby is not able to say more, momentarily overwhelming by his emotions.

Cause Alex knows exactly what Bobby feels, because she feels just the same, she puts the condom back into Bobby's wallet and gropes for his hand. Hand in hand they enter the living room. Alex's skin shimmers because of the candle light. She kneels on her old couch, Bobby kneels too. They kiss each other gently again and Bobby lays Alex carefully on her back. Her head rest on the side of the chaise long without armrest.

Bobby just wants to be in Alex; he lies down with her quite carefully. Aware of how petite she is, and his need to fit himself between her thighs without hurting her, he lays Alex's left leg over the backrest and puts the other on the ground.

Alex breathes sharply air between her teeth as Bobby enters her and endless minutes pass. No one moves; they just enjoy the nearness of the other one with closed eyes. Their hearts beat in unison. They feel so much and all of it is new.

Bobby cannot believe it, but Alex fits perfectly to him. He fits exactly in her and he feels her pulse beating around him.

It is so wonderful to be inside Alex and Bobby starts to sigh quietly. Because he hears nothing from Alex, he is a bit unnerved. He wonders, if she's enjoying it too. Opening his eyes and straightening a bit, he searches her face of signs of pleasure.

He sees how Alex stretches her head far back. Her mouth is slightly opened, her lips shine moistly, her eyes are closed as she breathes deeply in and out.

Alex wants to move - now. She wants to pull Bobby deeper in her; placing her hands under her butt she lifts her pelvis against Bobby. More and more firmly, she presses herself against Bobby, and arching her back.

"Is everything all right?" she hears Bobby saying, before he takes the tip of her breath in his mouth.

"Everything is perfect…I told you that I am not loud while I'm doing it..." she says and opens her eyes to smile at Bobby.

Bobby starts to think again. He wants to make it nice for Alex…unique…unforgettable. He kneels up again, lies Alex's upwards stretched leg down on his shoulder and pulls her abdomen on to his thighs. At the same time Bobby's puts his left leg on the ground and wraps Alex's right leg around his hips. In this position he can control himself. He does not want to come too fast.

Alex looks for a short moment into the TV and sees their reflection, noticing how she and Bobby are intertwined with each other. Somehow her posture looks uncomfortable, but she loves it…loves him. In this position, Bobby is a bit deeper in her and he starts to move little by little, which almost costs her mind.

In this position, Bobby can see exactly how he penetrates Alex, how she receives him and with each and every thrust he has to pull himself back, to stop himself rushing ahead without her. When he is inside her, she tightens and releases her inner muscles to stop him withdrawing again. In this way, she steers him unconsciously and yet gives him the feeling of control.

Alex's nether lips close gently around his shaft. With every new thrust his member shines more of her milky juice.

Bobby kisses her on the inside of her tights, her belly, her breast, all over as he approaches. He notes that Alex's almost stands shortly before her orgasm. Her legs tremble, her breath goes faster and faster and a light, rhythmic groaning starts. No so fast you do not COME without me. In addition, he wants to hear her moaning his name once more.

When Alex can hardly stand it anymore and thinks that it'll happen any minute now, Bobby withdraws from her. A real infernal fire blazes in her and she truly believes she will lose her mind if he stops. She whimpers a disappointed "No…" and tries, with the help of her calves crossed behind Bobby's bottom, to pull him in her inside again.

But Bobby wrests from her and gets up. He seizes Alex's hand and helps her to stand up.

"You still trust me?"

"You know I do..." she pants, breathlessly.

"I could be even deeper in you." he whispers and stokes a stand of hair behind her ear.

"Oh…what? How?" Alex gasps and meekly submits entirely to her partner.

Bobby leans Alex carefully over the chaise long, with her belly cushioned on the armrest.

"I'll hold you, don't worry…" he whispers, tenderly.

He has to push her a little bit higher, so their hips are exactly the same height. Alex's legs dangle, toes barely brushing the floor, the upper part of her body lies bent over the armrest and her breasts touch the seat. She turns her head to one side and she stretches her arms back over her head. Bobby's hands enclose Alex's hips, his thumbs stroke the inside of her thighs, he pulls the cheeks of her bottom lightly apart. As he rubs gently with his tip of his sex over her clit, Bobby hears Alex say "No more Bobby, give me everything you have." and he glides finally inside her wet, soft, narrow cave, determined that Alex should wait no longer.

Now he is completely, deeply inside her. Although she is so petite, she takes him totally. Bobby controls everything and Alex lets him, leaves him to it, and enjoys the pleasurable sensations. He hears her moan quietly: "Oh Go…so g…good…b…better, much better…how could it be even better?" Bobby cannot hold back a grin. Yes I knew that you would like it.

He keeps the tempo slow. There is only the 'first' first time. A fast, fiercer coupling is nice too, but Bobby wants to put off it for both as long as possible and makes this time last.

Alex loves not being in control; she submits to Bobby unconditionally. She cannot move, she is bent like a pretzel and she leaves everything to him, since he's giving her the time of her life. All of her nerve endings seem to unite in her lap, Bobby fills her chock-full and she shakes with every little bit extra he gives her.

She flies away, unable to think, to move, to barely breath and simply enjoys him and how he loves her.

In this position Bobby reaches her special spot. Eye to eye with him, she nearly cums but the longer it lasts, the nicer it becomes. Hoping to excite her further, he gently traces the crease of her backside and carefully dips one long finger into her second hole. The effect is thrilling and Alex feels like she's dying from desire.

Bobby wants to explore her everywhere and right there he can feel every contraction, can feel how his hard sex moves inside her warmth and how her heart beats fiercely in rhythm with the pulse at into Alex's temple. It is if he can touch himself through the thin partition, which only excites them both more.

And now Bobby is rewarded for what he has consumed the last four hours. Alex starts to groan his name; unrestrained and uncontrollably. "Boooobeee…w…w…what, what are you doing with me?"

"Loving you, Alex..." he moans with relish.

"More, Bobby, I want more..." That is his sign to raise the tempo. He holds Alex firmly around her hips and thrust faster and more fiercely into her. Finally, he switches off his brain and is driven only by his feelings.

They come together after another ten minutes of pure lust. They come deeply, lengthily, ecstatically. It is so new, so different to what they have experienced before. It's never been like this with anyone else.

Bobby enjoys the post quake of his orgasm and he lies recumbent on Alex. He cubs her breasts and sucks affectionately on her nape. As his hot breath brushes against her ear, Alex hears: "I've dreamed for so long of this, but the reality is so much better…You were unbelievable."

"Me?" Alex asks, breathless. "Not me. You were unbelievable..."

Bobby rests for a while, content just to be in her, until his member softens and glides out of her of its own accords He separates slowly from Alex stands up on slightly unsteady legs. Bobby has to help Alex with rising. Her legs tremble so much that she cannot walk by herself to her bed.

Bobby lifts her, blows out the candles and carries the woman, he loves so much, into her bedroom and there their love play begins once more.


I have so much fun with writing this part. But I have to thank Anais Nin and her book Delta of Venus. I read it as I write this part and got so much good suggestion. ;-)