Chapter 35
Moaning she leaned her head back and arched into his hands. The feel of them on her hot body took her temperature up several degrees. She could feel him grow even more inside her and longed to cry out and tangle her fingers in the hair on his chest and pull.
"I wish I could paint you like this, Tessa. You are wild and free, and so incredibly sexy!"
"I'm just a normal woman, AJ, nothing special unless it would be my hair," she groaned. "Stop talking and move your hips, I need to feel you deeper inside me."
He surged up into her, and watched her eyes close in bliss. "There is nothing normal about you, Tessa! You are nothing short of amazing!"
"No, my handsome, virile sailor, you're the one that is amazing. What stamina, what size, what a lover you are, AJ. I could never get enough of you in this lifetime," Tessa panted and she increased her rhythm and rode him harder and faster all the time watching his eyes. Those incredible eyes of chocolate.
"I will be here as long as you want me, Tessa!" he groaned as her pace increased.
Riding him she used her hair as a stimulant by allowing it to touch his body everywhere. His chest, his balls, his legs it just seemed to float down and touch him and float away as she rode him as though she was trying to break a wild stallion.
AJ hadn't felt this way in a long time. He felt twenty again! The power she gave him, the strength, the passion! The love? He could see it all in her eyes and didn't know that it was a reflection of what she was seeing in his!
"AJ, so help me if you're not ready soon I'm going to burst in a million pieces without you," Tessa gasped out without missing a glide on or off him or taking her eyes from AJ's.
Smiling at her and surged into her once again, "I'm ready, Darlin'!"
"AH, yes, AAAAAAAAAJJJJJJ!" Tessa screamed as she fell forward and her muscles spasmed and quaked until she was too weak to move or even speak. No one made love like this man who thought he was old and had no heart left to give.
He came hard, shooting into her as she fell onto his chest. AJ held her close as he stroked one last time into her and then just held her as her breathing returned to normal.
Lying there quietly with her legs still astraddle him and his cum dripping out of her she wanted to pretend time stood still. If only they could live here together quietly in this little loft with the star filled sky. No unknown father to look forward to meeting, no trip to Washington. Only the world filled with her and AJ.
"Sleep, precious girl, sleep," he whispered as he held her in his arms.
"I'd rather just lay here in your arms for awhile if that's alright, AJ," she whispered against his hair-covered chest.
"What ever you want, Tessa," he said kissing the top of her head.
Sliding down next to him she covered them with her hair and wrapped her arm around him. Lying there staring at the stars, she pretended he loved her, and they were soon to be married. Her dream was to give him children, and she would paint all their portraits.
AJ fell asleep holding her, thinking how wonderful it felt. He prayed that she would never find someone else to love and leave him.
Tessa lay awake all night watching AJ sleep. She wasn't sure how much time she had with him and she didn't want to waste a second. About dawn she got up, her urge to paint in the morning light was calling her.
Saturday, November 19, 2004
0600 EST
Warehouse District
San Francisco, CA
AJ awoke to find himself alone in the bed, he could hear the saddest music playing somewhere in the room. Walking up behind Tessa he found her doing another self-portrait. Shaking his head he decided it couldn't be a self-portrait because her long beautiful hair was missing. The hair and eyes were the same color, but the hair was shoulder length and curled under.
To be continued…
