CHAPTER 43
It was a starry night and Elizabeth and Nathan were in their bedroom in the half-light. The atmosphere was full of romance and anticipation. Nathan held Elizabeth's hand tenderly and their gazes met, conveying love and desire. With soft, passionate kisses, they explored every inch of each other. Nathan caressed his wife's face with his fingertips, making her feel loved and desired. Their hands intertwined, forming a deep connection that transcended words. Elizabeth slid her hands down Nathan's shoulders, feeling the texture of his skin on her fingers. Their kisses became more intense and they surrendered to the desire that consumed them. Every touch, every caress, was an expression of love.
Sighs and whispered moans filled the room as their desire grew. Elizabeth and Nathan gave themselves over to the ecstasy of love, sharing a moment that was theirs alone. Each kiss, each caress, was a promise of eternal love, a bond that would never be broken. Her moans made Nathan feel deeply connected to her, as if the outside world had disappeared and only the love they shared in that magical moment existed.
- Nathan... I love you. Elizabeth spoke in a broken voice, kissing her husband, who was on top of her.
Nathan whispered, brushing his lips against her ear and running his tongue over it.
- Lizbeth... your kisses are absolutely delicious. Every kiss is like a piece of paradise.
- Nathan, you know how to make me feel special.
He continued to kiss her neck, with little nibbles that caused Elizabeth to moan and shiver.
His hands had a life of their own and roamed all over his wife's beautiful body.
Nathan couldn't believe that this beautiful woman was his wife. His hands seemed to be on fire, wanting more and more of that soft, fragrant body. He could feel every curve. Nathan took a firm hold of her waist and ran his hands down her legs... "How beautiful and shapely they were. " Nathan couldn't resist and bent down, began kissing her feet, running his tongue over each of her toes, and then distributing small kisses all over her leg, her thigh, her belly...
Elizabeth moaned and squirmed in his arms... she whispered his name, making Nathan more desirous and passionate. He was almost at his limit, but he wanted to give his wife a lot of pleasure.
Elizabeth reached for the back of Nathan's neck and pulled him closer, always looking into his green eyes, and pleaded in a husky voice full of desire, which was reflected in his blue eyes...
- Please, Nathan, I want to feel you... make me your wife.
Nathan looked at his little wife, with her reddish hair spread out on the white sheet, under her body with those big blue eyes... it was a wonderful sight and no longer able to resist her charms, he spoke softly:
- I love you, my wife. And grabbing her waist, he pulled her body towards his, forming a single body in that moment where passion spoke louder and dictated the accelerated rhythm of love between them. The kisses were passionate with every movement, they wanted to feel each other more and more. He kissed her mouth, muffling her moans and little cries; Nathan felt goose bumps all over his body, those moans in her mouth, added to the heat coming off her body, was driving him crazy. His rhythm increased, he could no longer control himself, he wanted to feel his wife completely, until she shuddered in his arms, while his hands squeezed her back, leaving light nails on her skin. Nathan smiled slightly, realizing that his wife had just reached her highest point of pleasure in his arms, and this inflamed him, making his blood boil with desire and passion for this woman, and at a frantic pace he reached the peak of pleasure.
Nathan fell on top of her, as their sweat-soaked bodies mingled; their panting breaths... Elizabeth's hands caressing her husband's back. Nathan, today had perfectly understood that poem "only he who makes every inch of your body shiver and makes you feel the blood pumping at such a fast pace that it can make your heart fill with happiness. "
- Nathan!" she said lazily under her husband's breath.
He looked into her eyes and lost himself in her love.
- Lizbeth, my love. I love feeling you faint in my arms and your caresses in my ears. I want to fulfill your desires, I want to be full and pure, I always want to feel every line of your body like a sculptor; I want to sink into your arms. I want to be scratched, bitten and explored as I was minutes ago. I want to mix mine with your scent. I want to be a slave to love, I want all the madness to be full. I want your most intimate dreams... I want time to stop while I'm with you in my arms. I want to unravel the pleasure and charm of love, I want to complete you... I want to be the one you miss and long for when you leave, the one you always want to be in your arms. You are my world, Lizbeth... I love you...
Elizabeth had tears in her eyes. That man was wonderful and his words after that act of love were beautiful and soft, from the depths of her soul. Her heart beat along with his. Tears ran down her cheeks, but they were drops of happiness, of fulfillment. Elizabeth knew that their love was blessed, a love written in the stars, destined to be eternal. This love was a flame that would burn forever, lighting up their lives. And so she pulled her husband closer and kissed him... it was a light kiss that deepened, a kiss that spoke of all her love for him. Her tireless mouth dictated the rhythm and her hands began a journey all over her husband's body, and once again they lost themselves in each other, sharing moans and whispers, loving each other with light movements, but which gave them both great pleasure.
Elizabeth fell asleep naked, clinging tightly to her husband.
Nathan, for his part, took a while to fall asleep, that woman in his arms, with her lavender scent, didn't allow him to close his eyes without remembering every moment of their act of love moments before. Nathan loved being able to sleep like that with her, the two of them with their bodies pressed together, skin to skin... "This woman was the fulfillment of his greatest dream..."
And so he fell asleep happily.
