I struggled to catch my breathe, as my heart thundered in delighted excitement against my chest as I waited for him to make the first move. He was still on top of me; his hands still on either side of my body, his eyes still watching me in lust.
I shivered in response at just the mere sight of him, watching me like that. I licked my lips, trying to get my breathe back so that I could tell him exactly what I wanted. Because he was still just watching me.
''Well…'' I started, trailing off again as I caught my breathe. ''Are you just going to lie there, watching me all night, or are you going to actually get a move on, and fuck me?'' I surprised myself as I asked him that, but I had a feeling that the champagne was still pretty much kicking in my system.
But it was still hilarious to see Rob's eyes widen in shock in response to how blatantly I had put it. It was just so not like me; not like how I would normally ask, but tonight, I just wanted him to make the most of the time that we had for each other.
His eyes narrowed back into that same lust-filled expression, and his fists gripped the bed sheets as he pulled his body down further to mine, teasing me more through my clothes, and causing me to thrust my body forward to meet his.
He pulled away again though, making me mad. ''If its so hard to undress me, and get on with it then-'' Rob pulled my hands away from me automatically as I tried to pull my bra away from my body, and he glared at me now.
''I'll undress you, thank you very much.''
I huffed in response. ''Well hurry up and get a fucking move on. Or were you planning to wait until next week?'' I asked him, only being this mean so that he would get a move on, he didn't know how bad it was, just lying here, with his body just above mine, and my clothes.
''That's it!'' Rob shouted, making me grin in response. He pulled away my hands, and his hands eagerly removed my panties whilst I watched him hurry. I had been the cause of this, so it was kind-of my fault, but I didn't care.
He looked back up at me after he had finished, and lowered his face to mine, to kiss me again. His hands clawed their way round to my back, and I pushed my back off of the bed to help him take my bra off.
He removed it without breaking our kiss, and my hands wrapped into his hair then; pulling his face more securely to mine. His hands ran down my sides, stopping on my hips, and pressing my body closer to his, so that I could feel every inch of him.
I moaned in response, feeling just how hard he was against my body. God, I wanted him so bad, and I wanted him now.
''Rob,'' I moaned out his name, after his lips left mine, and trailed down to my neck, kissing the very edge there. ''I want you…now.'' I spelled it out for him, trying to lower his body to mine, after he had shifted himself again craftily, so that we weren't touching hardly anymore.
He chuckled heavily with need in response, and lowered his body back down to mine, making me sigh in response. It still wasn't enough though, I needed him in me right now. And the more that he teased me, the more that it frustrated me.
''Are you ready?'' Rob asked me, placing himself just where I needed him to be. I nodded, sighing more happily now, and nodded. As if he needed to ask me that question, when everything that I did, told him that I was.
''Uh-huh,'' I gasped out. ''You shouldn't have needed to ask.'' I added, breathless with need. He turned his head up to look at me, and grinned in response. He pulled into me slowly then, after putting on a condom, keeping our gazes locked, and his hands on either side of my body as he entered me.
I moaned in response, delighted that he was finally inside of me. It felt too good, especially as it had been so long, and I knew that there was no way that I would have been able to hold on for very long, even if it felt like it now.
It was just too good, and now that we were finally joined together again, like how we should be; I knew that I just wasn't going to be able to last. He had stopped moving in me though, confusing me.
''Please…move…please.'' I begged, thrusting my hips to his in order to try and tell him what I wanted. It was too much tension between us in the way that he had just stopped like that. I needed more.
He moaned in response, pulling himself out a little bit again, and thrusting forward with eagerness, and all the way back into me. I moaned with him, and thrust myself forward further, closer to him.
''God…Rob.'' I moaned out, my hands tightening around him, as he moved inside of me, pressing my nails to his back as the sensations hit me from everywhere. It always felt so good with him, but now…it was just all too much.
He kept his gaze locked on mine as he pulled out again, and thrust himself back into me, rougher now, and using a different angle, which made me moan in delight, and thrust my hips closer to his; pulling him more to me.
He was so good, especially with the way that he looked at you whilst he pulled back in. It was enough to sent you wild, with the way that he gazed at you as he made love to you. It was all…too much.
''God…Charlie, you're so…tight…already.'' Rob moaned out in delight as he moved inside of me, using different angle each time that he thrust back into me, making me moan for more, desperate for more.
I moaned back, and pressed my body closer to his, desperate for him to be closer still, if that was possible. His hands found mine, and he squeezed them gently each time that he thrust his body to mine.
He pulled out again, and thrust himself back into me, rougher this time, causing me moan again in response; my eyes rolling into the back of my head at all the sensations hitting me at once. It all felt too good.
''God…you feel…so good.'' Rob moaned out, as he moved inside me again, making it feel so good. My stomach muscles were tightening in response to how he was moving inside of me, causing these sensations that were just too good.
''Rob…I'm…uhnn…so close.'' I warned him, because I didn't want it to happen yet. I wanted it to last as long as I could manage it, because it had been so long since we had this intimacy with each other.
''Uh huh,'' Rob moaned back in response, pulling back out of me, and causing me to whimper in shock. He chuckled in response, his hands replacing his body, as he teasingly stroked my sensitive area.
I moaned in delight, thrusting my hips uncontrollably to him, because it felt too good, and I wanted his fingers closer…much closer. ''Please Rob…god, please.'' I begged him, because I needed him closer to me again.
''Uh huh,'' he replied, pressing one, single finger into me, causing me to moan happily in delight. It felt too good, not as good as how he felt, but still good. I still wanted this to last as long as it possibly could.
''Yes.'' I moaned again in delight as he pressed another finger into me, slowly moving them into me, making the sensations hit me from everywhere again, my eyes rolling back into my head in pleasure.
''Uh huh…you like that?'' He asked me in a delightfully rough voice, as he gently placed his head down to my throat, and kissed the edge of my neck. I whimpered in delight, nodding my head in response.
''Yes…don't stop.'' I begged him, reaching out and taking his hand in mine, pulling him rougher into me. I thrust my hips forward again, pressing him even deeper into me, and making it feel so good.
He chuckled in response, still sounding rough with need as he fastened his movements, as I tried not to cry out in response, because of Elizabelle sleeping in the next room. I didn't want her waking up…not yet.
''I wasn't planning to.'' He promised me in the same gloriously rough voice as he quickened his glorious fingers, and made a trail of wonderful kisses from my jaw to my chest, and then back again.
I thrust my hips in response, moaning uncontrollably as he left my skin burning from his glorious lips. He was far too good, and it made me wonder how I had ever survived without him before he had entered my life.
I wasn't sure how I could have survived without this, when it felt so amazingly wonderful. He was just far too good.
''You like that?'' Rob asked me, whilst I lost myself further, feeling myself get so close to that needed point. I wasn't going to last for very much longer, I knew that much…just a few more minutes…
''Yes…so good, and…I…god…'' I struggled to tell him that I was close, like how I knew that I was. ''I'm so…god…Rob, close.'' I warned him, finally able to get the words out, despite the wonderful things that his fingers was doing to me still.
''Uh huh…god, you feel so tight.'' He moaned, making me shiver again, with just the sure pleasure that I could hear in his voice. He pulled his face downwards, starting his trail of kisses again, more lower now…
I moaned in response, part in shock, as his lips did wonderful things to my neck, and chest, before he pulled back abruptly, and gazed at me through half-opened, lust-filled eyelids, making me shiver again in delight.
He quickened his movements in me, until I was right on that needed edge, so close to where I needed to get to…
''Yes…god, Rob…don't stop.'' I begged him desperately in a moan, feeling myself get to the verge of my release. I was so close now, so close to that needed point…to my release…I could feel it…
I moaned, and arched my body fully off the bed just as my release hit me like a ton of bricks. It felt so good, and I felt my release wash over the whole of my body, and my mind too. It felt good to hit that well needed release…finally.
''Uhnn…you taste so good, love.'' Rob promised me, his eyes rolling back into his head as he pressed his fingers to his mouth. I moaned and whimpered in response, just the pure sight of him enough to send me crazy.
''You drive me crazy, you know that.'' I moaned out, because it was true. Just the pure sight of him was enough to almost send me to a next release.
''I try.'' He admitted, chuckling heavily in response, as he removed the used condom from himself, and threw it away. He got another condom from the box and placed it on himself, placing himself ready at my entrance.
''You ready?'' He asked me, even though there wasn't any need to ask. I had been ready for him for the whole of tonight. And it felt so good to know that he was going to be in me…again. I shivered at the thought.
I nodded, keeping my gaze with his. He was still gazing at me like how he always did, never taking his eyes away from me, as he awaited for my reply. ''Yes.'' I whispered back, and he pulled in roughly, a lot more roughly than he had the first time tonight.
I moaned in response, delighted, and arched my body off of the bed, to meet his own body. It felt so good, but I needed to be closer still. I wanted him to be in me as far as he could be, and as close to me as possible.
''You feel so good.'' I moaned out, because it was true. There was nothing quite how the way that he moved inside of me, still entering me and thrusting to me as far as he could, with different angles to make it feel so good.
''Uhnn…not as good as you feel. You feel…uhnn…amazing.'' He moaned out between gasps of breathe. I moaned again in response, and wrapped my legs around his body then, pressing him deeper to me still.
''You're so ready for me…so tight.'' He moaned out as he thrust his body even deeper into me, making me moan in delight.
I tried to keep me from crying out with pleasure, as my eyes rolled into the back of my head, and my nails pressed deeper into his back, my legs tight around his body as a way to express the sensations and pleasure hitting me all at the same time.
I was starting to near to that needed point, and I wanted to warn him before I totally lost it. I wanted to make as much of this moment as I possibly could, especially as I was so close like I was.
''So close.'' I gasped out, moaning again as I pressed my body closer to his, pressing him further into me, and making him moan back in delight. His hands slipped from my body then, and fell onto the sheets on each side of my body.
He thrust himself back into me more furiously as his hands gripped the sheets on either side of my body to steady himself as he pressed into me with as much enthusiasm as he could muster. He was rewarded.
I moaned, and arched myself fully off of the bed, desperate to get even closer to him, somehow. I pressed his body closer to mine, deepening our reconciliation through our making love, causing us to both moan now.
''Rob…I'm going to…'' I warned him, but I was cut off as he thrust his body back into mine forcefully again, stopping me short. I threw my head back in delight, biting on my lower lip to stop me from crying out with pleasure.
''Uhnn…'' he moaned again, struggling to catch his breathe as he forcefully thrust back into me several times; his hands gripping the bed sheets as he started to reach his own release. I could feel the way that he was just as close as I was.
''God…yes.'' He moaned out as he gripped the sheets tighter within his fists as he steadied himself enough to thrust into me with more furiousness than before. I could tell that he was so close, just like me now.
''God, I…'' I tried to say, but it was too late. I threw my head back again, moaning in delight just as my release hit me again. I moaned as I pulled my hands away from his back, and into his hair; pulling his body closer to mine.
He thrust his body deeper into me, rougher than before if that was possible, and I waited for himself to lose it. He moaned louder, his head on my shoulder as he thrust his body deeper into mine, one last time, just as he lost it, and his release hit him as he moaned out my name.
He fell lightly onto me as we both struggled to catch our breathe. I took his slick hands into mine, and gave them a gentle squeeze as he stayed there, gaining his breathe, as I kept my hands locked in his wet hair.
I kissed the top of his slick forehead tenderly as we both stayed quiet whilst we caught our ragged breathe, and finally our breathing died down; our bodies still pressed together everywhere. Once he had caught his breathe back, he pulled out of me, and fell to the side of me, still gasping for breathe.
I grinned in response, turning over and placing my head on his chest, so that I could feel and hear his ragged heartbeat underneath my ear. It was pounding against his chest, exactly like how mine was.
''God love…that was…god…'' he struggled for words, so I interrupted him with words of my own.
''Incredible.'' I finished for him, grinning against his chest in response. He sighed happily in response, tightening his arms around me, as he kissed the top of my head gently in response to that.
''Definitely.'' He agreed, making me laugh quietly. It was fair to say that I was blissfully happy after that, because that had been possibly better than any other time that we had made love if that was possible.
He had caught himself so lost in it, and I was the same after all that time that we hadn't been able to make love. We had definitely made up for it after that, and it had been more than incredible even.
''I had missed that.'' I admitted, sighing happily. ''The…intimacy of when we make love…especially after that.'' I admitted, still smiling against his lips, as his hand gently stroked my back, sending waves of intense pleasure right through me.
''I think that we definitely made up for all of them months without.'' He agreed, kissing the top of my head again. I nodded, still smiling against him as I agreed, and laughed quietly in response to that one.
''I definitely say that we did.'' I agreed, still blissfully happy and very much still lost in everything that belonged to Rob. I could have stayed like that forever, lost in his arms, which were still around me, as he stroked my back, but…
''Elizabelle.'' I whispered against his chest in shock, only just remembering my little Girl sleeping peacefully in the other room then.
As soon as I had mentioned her name, another sort of aching-entirely different from when I longed for Rob whenever he was away from me-took over my whole body, and I suddenly wanted her here, in my arms.
I felt Rob's body chuckled below me, making me smile again in response to my eagerness to see my little Girl. ''I'll go and get her.'' Rob promised me, kissing me gently on my forehead as he moved from me.
I let him, watching him get up from the bed, and pull on his dark blue nightgown, and watching him walking out of the bathroom to go and get our little Girl. I yawned then, feeling a little sleepy, just as he walked into the bedroom, our little Girl safely wrapped up in his arms.
I sat up, eager for him to give her to me, so that I could hold her in my arms. He passed me to her carefully as if she might break if he was to put even the smallest amount of pressure on her, which made me smile.
He kissed my forehead as he watched me take in the beauty of our Daughter in. ''I'll just go and get her bed to put in here, in-case you want her to sleep in the cot.'' He promised me, walking out of the bedroom to get new yellow cot.
I was so going to have to buy our little Girl a brand new, pink one, because…everything had to be pink, now that I had my gorgeous little Girl.
I took in the whole of her beauty as he did, amazed by how gloriously beautiful she was. She already had the cutest, small eyebrows, which were a light color like her mousy hair to match her Father's.
She had the cutest, smallest ears in the world, and her delicate eyelashes were cutely short too. She had the cutest button nose, and pouting, pink lips, which were slightly pouted as she slept peacefully on my shoulder.
I rubbed my hand lightly on her small, delicate back, and took in the beautiful small length of her fingers and hands. Rob had changed her when he went back into see her whilst I was in the shower, because she had on a hello kitty night top and trousers now, which looked so adorably cute on her, as they were both a light pink color.
She definitely had Rob's face; there was no way to deny it. She had his pouting lips, and his hair, which was getting lighter and lighter by the minute to match her Father's hair. She had the same shaped eyes, and the same smile.
I loved the fact that she took more after Rob though, because I was just happy to have the same, dark brown eyes as her. Hers were already welcoming, and beautiful, and it felt like she had taken every beautiful aspect of the two of us, and mixed it together to make the most beautiful little person to live.
Rob walked back into the room then, and grinned at me in response to seeing how happy that I looked without Daughter in my arms. He put the cot down at the side of the room, and carefully climbed back onto the bed.
He laid down next to me, and gently took Elizabelle's tender hands in his own, huge ones, laying them flat out in his. She whimpered and stretched, and I watched her as she yawned, before frowning, and going back to sleep again.
I smiled in response, trying not to cry as I struggled to accept the pure beauty of our Daughter. She was just too beautiful for her own good, and I could never really get over that fact. She was an angel.
Small, perfect and so beautiful.
''She'll always be our little Girl.'' Rob whispered quietly, kissing the top of my head gently. I grinned in response, and nodded, because it was true. She always would be our little Girl, no matter how old that she was.
''You're right, she will.'' I agreed with him, turning my face to kiss him. I looked back to Elizabelle again, after smiling at Rob in response, watching her small, tender chest rise and fall with every small breathe that she took.
''No matter how age, no matter how much we'll embarrass her.'' I added, laughing quietly to myself as I said that. Rob chuckled quietly too in response to that.
''It's a Parents job to embarrass their Children.'' He reminded me, agreeing with me. ''But she'll be the most protected, little baby in the world. Always.'' He added, making me grin in response, because that was also true.
''She will.'' I agreed with him, because it was true. No Guy would be good enough for our little Girl when she grew up, and she always would be exactly that; our little Girl, no matter what her age.
''Our Elizabelle.'' I sighed happily, kissing her forehead softly as she settled deeper into her peaceful sleep.
''Our Elizabelle.'' Rob agreed, kissing her small, tender hands very lightly. ''I love the both of you so much, you know that.''
''As I love you.'' I replied, turning to kiss him again, before I looked back to Elizabelle's angelic face again. We were a family now.
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