Julia awoke the next morning naked in Christian's bed, but without a Christian. She looked around and saw her clothes and his pajama bottoms strung from one end of the room to the other. She buried her face in her hands and shook her head.
Christian walked into the room carrying a tray of breakfast foods and saw her with her face in her hands. He felt as though he was shot through the heart. It had been too good to be true. She was regretting what they had done last night as she had all those years before.
When she looked up at and saw him, she tried to hide the smile on her face, but couldn't hide her how much she was blushing. He sighed. She was only embarrassed. But at what?
It was her impetuosity. They had really done what they both remembered so vividly. She felt like a schoolgirl again, imbued with life and vigor. She couldn't help but blush again at the sight of Christian standing in the doorway wearing nothing but his boxers. He was a heavenly sight to see. And last night was heavenly.
Christian walked into the room and sat the tray across her lap and she pulled
the sheet up under her arms. "Breakfast in bed, milady?" he asked, holding a rose out to her.
Julia smiled and took the rose in her hand and smiled. "There's enough here for two," she noted. "I hope you plan on joining me."
"Of course," he told her, crawling in under the covers beside her. They began to eat the breakfast he had prepared for them.
Christian had stood behind Julia with his arms wrapped around her the whole time she had been doing the dishes. She had insisted on doing them, and he wasn't about to argue with her. She was wearing one of his shirts and he was still in his boxers. As she dried off the last dish, she turned around in his arms and wrapped her arms around his neck and they kissed. It was a very passionate kiss.
Julia pulled away licking her lips. He looked at her, wanting her even more than he had before last night. She could see and feel how much he wanted her and she kissed him again, this time, more fiercely. Christian picked her up and she wrapped her legs around him. He backed her up against the fridge and lowered his boxers.
He was already hard with anticipation. Once his boxers were off, he wasted no time entering her, filling her with himself. It took all she had to keep from screaming out, but the pleasure was too great for her and she couldn't hold it in. She cried out in pleasure. Christian continued to thrust in and out of her, filling her more and more every time with his increasing member.
She could feel him touching every inch of her inside, reaching up to her heart. It had never felt like this with anyone other than her, and it was amazing. She wanted to spend the rest of her life with Christian. What she didn't know, is that he wanted it as well.