AN: I found it difficult to write this chapter. It was even more difficult to write it while studying for 2 exams. I'm glad I finished it soon. Hope you all like it.
The softness and warmth of her mouth and lips are like drugs to me or the air that I breathe. I just want to spend the rest of my life kissing her. This kiss is very different from the rough, passionate, hurried, and angry kisses we shared earlier. She doesn't take control this time, and she lets me dictate this kiss. My tongue asks for entrance and a moan of pleasure erupts from both of us when our tongues meet. I gently massage hers, getting familiar once again with the gentle dance we've perfected years ago. I explore the mouth I've craved for too long.
I move my hand to her dark curls pulling her closer, and I put my other around her neck. She puts her hands on my waist pulling me flush against her body. I'm surprised there wasn't a spark when our bodies met. There's this intense electricity that I'm afraid we might just spontaneously combust.
I turn us around, and I push her gently until the back of her knees hit the bed. I nudge her to make her sit. Never untangling our tongues, I move to straddle her. I hear a loud grumble from her chest when my very heated and dripping center hits the skin so close to her own wet center. She puts her arms around my hips, going lower to cup my ass. As she kneads my soft flesh I can feel more of my wetness pooling at the apex of her thighs where my center is residing.
She unlatches her mouth from mine as I take a deep breath to replenish my burning lungs. She then trails open mouthed kisses from my jaw, to my neck and to my breasts. She palms my right breast while her mouth kisses everywhere but my pebbled nipple. She takes one big swipe with her tongue then she blows cool air to it making my nipple stand in attention more. I pull her head towards my breast, urging her on, needing to feel her mouth on me.
She takes my nipple in her mouth while her other hand pinches, rolls, and tugs on my other one. She sucks, licks, and bite while humming to show her satisfaction. She's like an adventurer who hasn't had a drink for days and has finally found an oasis. She sucks a little bit harder, making loud suckling sounds. She then moves to ravishing my other breast which is begging for attention. I can't help but moan and grind on her, making our wetness mingle.
This feels so good, but I want more. I need more, so I tug on her head gently to make her look up to me. After releasing my nipple with a loud pop, she looks up at me with hooded eyes as dark as the night. "Lie down on the bed", I whisper huskily. I lift myself off of her, kneeling at the edge of the bed so she can manoeuvre herself higher. She positions herself at the center of the bed without taking her eyes off of me. I just stay at my spot for a moment basking in the beauty of the woman baring it all in front of me.
Her dark locks sprawled across the pillow, tan skin glowing due to the bounce of the moonlight and a thin sheen of sweat. Her upper thighs glistening with our combined juices, and her eyes looking at me with nothing but love and vulnerability. The look she's giving me right now is so different from the look she gave me when she touched me earlier. The walls of anger have crumbled now.
I slowly crawl towards her, settling myself on top of her body. I put my leg in between her thighs, and I shivered at the feeling of her warm wet heat against my skin. I put my forearms beside her head to support my weight as I gaze lovingly at her face.
She moves her hand to my cheek, softly caressing my cheekbone. She ghosts her thumb across my bottom lip, and I can feel her hand trembling. I can see a lone tear trickle down from the corner of her eye.
I grasp her wrist to stop her hand from trembling, and I kiss the palm of her hand. "Hey, … I got you" I whisper softly. She then pulls my face down to hers and captures my lips in a soft kiss.
We just let our lips glide over each other, nothing hurried, nothing too passionate. My heart is bursting from the tenderness of this kiss. It's like I've waited all my life for this kiss. We just stay like that for a moment. Gentle caresses and tender and loving kisses. It's like we're finally reuniting and we're about to become one.
I move my head lower, peppering her neck with soft kisses and letting my tongue dart out once in a while. She tangles her hand to my blonde curls urging me on. I move lower, kissing everywhere on her reddened and rapidly rising and falling chest. I move lower and I groan at the sight of her supple and voluptuous breasts with darkened buds fully erect. I place my hands over her lovely mounds and I massage them gently.
Her breasts fill my hands so perfectly. Her hardened nipples provide a glorious contrast to the softness and suppleness of her full breasts giving out the full erotic experience as I massage them. I always caught myself staring and admiring her breasts back when we were dating and even when we were just friends, and I can't describe what I'm feeling now that I have my hands on them and I can do whatever I please.
I take one of her nipples in my mouth while my other hand continues massaging her other breast. She moans and arches towards me as she felt my wet and hot mouth make contact with her erect bud. Oh god, the feel and taste of her nipple in my mouth is so addicting, I can do this all day. I suck alternating between strong and faint. Her moans are getting louder and her hand starts tugging on my hair pushing me to her other breast.
I equally ravish her other breast as she starts to grind on my thigh that's between her legs. I then move my sucking upwards, leaving light marks as I nip, suck, and lick over everywhere my mouth can reach. I reach her neck and I pay attention to the spot behind her ear that I know that drives her crazy everytime I kiss it.
As I busy my mouth with the delicious skin on her neck, I trail my hand downwards from her breast to her rippling toned stomach, grazing her hipbone, and finally down to her smooth mound. Oh yeah, Calliope really bared it all, and I like it very much. I go lower finding the wetness I have been craving for. I stop centimeters from her slit though because I suddenly feel insecure. She's this goddess who can make me feel so amazing while I'll be fumbling down there because I don't know what to do, I don't know what makes her feel good.
I pull my mouth from her neck and I look into her eyes. "I want to make you feel good…but uhm, I really don't know how to exactly" I tell her softly while trying my best to maintain eye contact and not ruin the mood.
She gives me a small smile while running the back of her hand softly along my cheeks. She doesn't say anything, she just looks up at me lovingly and pulls me down on her and kisses me passionately and full of love. That's all the encouragement and urging I need.
I continue my trek downwards until my fingers were greeted by glorious wet heat. I've dreamed about this day many times before. She's the only one I want to touch intimately. I hope that soon I'll be the only one with that right.
I travel the expanse of her slit, making her moan with every swipe. I spread her swollen folds as I try to find her clit. Once I made contact with her engorged and very sensitive bundle of nerves, she arched more into my touch while moaning loudly. God, she sounds so sexy. I start tracing circles around her clit, flicking it, then circling it again, and I can feel more wetness starting to flow from her opening. Her head is thrown back in pleasure as her hips start to move with the motions of my fingers. I must be doing something right.
With more confidence, I moved lower finding her drenched opening. I circle it, preparing myself for what I'm about to do for the first time. I look at her face, her eyes, and I can see that she's silently begging me to go further. So, I keep my eyes trained on hers as I push one digit into her opening.
She moans as I ease one digit into her, touching her intimately, and touching the core of her being. Going inside her means so much than a mere sexual act. I can finally feel that she's exposing herself now and letting me in, literally and figuratively. As my finger easily slides into her wet core, her eyes clench shut and a few tears trickle down from the corners of her eyes. I kiss the tears away gently as I start pumping in and out of her.
I capture her lips in a slow languid dance matching the tempo of my movement on her center. I add another finger, and she moans into my mouth. I start to move faster and thrust deeper, and our kisses are getting more passionate and deep as well. I use my thumb to draw circles on her clit, and she slightly bit on my tongue which she's sucking upon contact with her bundle of nerves.
Her body is now moving in sync with mine, meeting my thrusts letting me go as deep as I can. She feels so good. The feeling of my fingers in her is driving me out of control. The wet, velvety, hot, and tight cavern is now contracting against my fingers sucking me in further. She feels so good that I think I can come by just pleasuring her.
Her moans are now getting louder and louder, and she unlatched her mouth from mine to breathe in much needed air.
I now thrust with all my might, going as deep as I can, touching every sensitive spot I can find. I increase my movement on her clit, and I know she's about to go over the edge.
"Let go, let go for me Calliope", I whisper with ragged breath on her ear.
She screams in a high pitched voice as her body arches off the bed. Her muscles are spasming around my fingers, and I feel more wetness come out of her and into the palm of my hand. I look at her face contorted in pleasure, her mouth open with loud moans coming from it, and tears flowing from the corner of her tightly shut eyes.
"I got you", I tell her softly as I slow my movements. I continue stroking her walls as her spasms weakens. Once she's settled, I slowly pull out of her and she releases a soft whimper with the loss of contact. She slowly opens her eyes as she catches her breath, and she looks straight to my soul with those tired yet soulful browns. I put my drenched fingers near my lips, and I slowly lick her essence off. I moan at her wonderful, exotic, unique, and sweet taste, and she too moans from the sight.
I see that the tears are still flowing from her eyes , so I cup her cheeks, and brushing away the tears with my thumb. "Hey, don't cry. I'm right here" I tell her softly.
She reaches for my neck, then cups my cheek and she says the words that I've been dying to hear for so long.
"I love you too", she says softly while her eyes glisten more.
I swear my heart stopped beating for a second. Tears start falling from my eyes too down to the side of her head. "You do?" I say sounding so little and insecure.
She nods while giving me a small smile, and the look she's giving me confirms it. With renewed strength, she flips us over so now she's on top of me, then she slowly lowers her head to capture my lips in a oh so tender kiss that tells me everything. The kiss starts to deepen as tongues met again. Her intoxicating taste is now mixed with the saltiness of the tears that are still flowing from both our eyes.
She kisses down to my jaw, then to my bruised neck. She ghosts her lips gently over each mark, each bruise, each hickey, soothing them with the softness of her full lips. After kissing every inch on my neck, she moves up, working her magic on my lips once again.
She pulls away then looks into my eyes.
"I need to taste you" she tells me. A big wave of arousal shot through me down to my core with her request, so I reply
"Please"
Then she captures my lips again and starts to kiss her way down my body.
I never took my eyes off of her as she feasts on me while looking up at me just as intensely. She is making me feel so good I can't even put to words how incredible I feel. Her talented tongue is bringing me pleasure as enormous as Mount Rushmore.
I topple over the edge in no time, and I think I just blacked out for a couple of minutes. After regaining consciousness, and overcoming the embarrassment and shock that came over me as I noticed the copious amount of liquid that came out of me, we spend the rest of the night doing wonders on each others' bodies.
Bodies are worshipped with only the whispers of love and moans of pleasure being heard until the sun peaked out over the horizon.
I pass out in the arms of Calliope after rounds and rounds of pleasure. The prospect of tomorrow scares the hell out of me because we have a lot to deal with- pain, hurt, and truths about our past, and the uncertainty that tomorrow brings, but right now, I'm just going to peacefully bask in the afterglow of hours of lovemaking in the arms of the love of my life. It's the first time in years that I finally feel complete, and right now, I sleep content.
AN: So what do you think? Finally, some happy times for our favourite girls. How long will this last? Do you think they'll have the talk? Should the finally go back together? You all are encouraged to review. Your awesome reviews make me update sooner.
