Chapter 12:
The next morning arrived, and the sun shined through into the homey trailer. Birds chipped about, letting on that a new day had begun.
The birds chirping caused Kevin to awaken. He stirred under the covers and squinted his eyes open to adjust with the morning light. He then felt warmth close to him in the bed and looked over to the side of him.
There lying next to him, was Whitney, in a deep and peaceful slumber. He then realized that he was practically nude. And with the exception of her panties, Whitney was exposed as well. Kevin looked up at the ceiling and could not help but smile as he recalled the previous events that occurred between the two of them. As bad and guilty Kevin knew that he should have felt for stepping out of his vows, he didn't have much regret on what he had done. He and Whitney had made sweet love well into the night, a performance that no script or production team could have crafted.
Kevin recalled it all with ease. One minute he and Whitney had found the perfect song for her to sing in the movie. The next, they had ended up in each other's arms, tasting the sweetness of each other's tongues. Their kisses became deeper and deeper as if they had been synched together as long time lovers. There was no turning back from quenching the desires of one another. After a while, they finally pulled away from one another. No words were spoken as Whitney reached out and touched his handsome, chisled face, then running them up and down his chest and once through his hair. Her heart began to swell with affection for him; she had never been this intimate with a man outside of her race. But that didn't seem to matter with Kevin, who had been nothing but good to her in the time that she knew him. She knew that no one, not even her fiancé, had tapped into her emotionally sound as he did. A light rain storm began, tapping a steady rhythm against the windows. Kevin searched her eyes while tugging at the bottom of her t-shirt, hoping that she would not say no to his actions.
Whitney silently allowed him to pull off her shirt, letting him undress her. Kevin gladly proceeded to take off her jeans and she stepped out of them with ease. She licked her lips, slightly looking away as she stood in front of him in only a La Pearla panty and bra set. Kevin couldn't stop looking at every inch of her statuesque body, thinking of how beautiful she was in that moment of vulnerability with him. "You're so incredibly beautiful," he managed to say. Whitney could only smile, as she reached out to assist Kevin in unbuttoning his shirt and out of his own jeans into only his boxers. Whitney was pleased to see his broad chest on display and what he had to offer underneath his boxers.
With ease, Kevin swooped her into his arms and they wildly continued kissing as he carried her over to his bed. He gently placed her on the mattress and ran his hands along the length of her body. Soon after, his kisses followed. Whitney relaxed and lightly moaned as Kevin took his time to enjoy kissing her all over her soft, supple body. He wanted to know what spots made her tick the most and made mental notes of all the places he got the most reaction on. Whitney reached out and rubbed his chest, his back, and finally…his rock hard member. She could feel how hard, long and thick it was and creamed in anticipation. Kevin parted her long shapely legs and slipped off her panties. He viewed and enjoyed the work of art that he would be exploring very shortly.
She couldn't take it anymore. "Kevinnnnn. Come onnn" Whitney huskily drawled out in anticipation. Kevin smiled as he climbed on top of her and slipped her bra off. He gently sucked her nipples until they were rock hard against his chest. He finally slid inside of her; they initially stayed still for a moment, as Whitney settled into Kevin's length and he into her tightness. He took his time as his stroked her, kissed her, and whispered in her ear how amazing she felt to him. Whitney grabbed his back, and grinded back at him. As much as she wanted to deny it, she loved the way that he felt inside of her. In fact, she had never felt anything as good and she never wanted it to end. He held her tightly to him as he continued to stroke her and their breathless kisses mixed in with their moaning. The passion became so heavy that Whitney began to breathe uncontrollably. Kevin gave kisses on her neck, then on her cheek and looked her into her eyes.
"You want me to stop?" he asked her.
Whitney thought for a brief moment that what that were doing was wrong. There they were, making love like there was no tomorrow. As if they were Star- Crossed lovers….. and it felt so right.
She shook her head and grabbed Kevin tighter, wrapping her legs around him to draw him in even deeper. "No. Hell no." was her response. "Don't stop." Kevin gladly reneged her request, continuing to take her to new heights in the art of lovemaking for the rest of the night.