Forever You by Lynn, Sandi (autobiographies to read .txt) 📗

good,” she said.

I turned around to face her and held her tight. “Not as good as you feel, baby,” I whispered as I

buried my nose in her neck, taking in her arousing scent.

“Dance with me,” she smiled.

“I would love to dance with you, but let me put on some music first.” I walked over to the stereo

that sat on the table by the window and turned it on. I walked back to where she was standing and

wrapped my arms around her waist. We held each other and slowly moved to the soft melody that

was coming from the radio. This moment was surreal, and I didn’t think that I could become happier

than I already was. We didn’t need words; we knew how the other felt just by the way we gazed into

each other’s eyes.

“There’s no place I’d rather be than here with you,” she softly spoke.

I leaned in closer and brushed her lips with mine. I lightly nipped at her bottom lip as she smiled.

Our kiss turned passionate as we continued moving to the music. I slowly unbuttoned her blouse and

pushed it back off her shoulders until it fell to the floor. I moved my hands along the curves of her

beautiful body until I needed to feel more. I took my hand and ran it along the inside of her upper thigh

as I pushed up her short black skirt. A moan escaped her as I touched the lace around her thong. She

unbuttoned my pants and moved her hand down them, taking my entire length in her hand. God, she felt

so warm. I undid her black lace bra and threw it on the floor, and then she took my shirt over my

head. I held her tight, feeling her soft, naked breasts pushing against my bare chest. I gently laid her on

the floor in front of the fireplace. I pulled her skirt from her waist while kissing her stomach and

making my way down her body. I softly kissed and licked the inside of each thigh, stopping at her

sensitive spot. I looked up at her with a smile as I grabbed the sides of her panties and forcefully tore

them off her.

“I promised you panty ripping,” I said.

“You certainly keep your promises,” she seductively smiled.

I brought my mouth back to her inner thigh, running my tongue in circles as she ran her fingers

through my hair. She was already wet and wanting me. I softly kissed my way to her clit as she

moaned and arched her back the minute my tongue touched her. She had me so aroused that I was

about to come right then and there. I felt around her, taking in her wetness and desire for me. I inserted

my fingers and leisurely moved them in and out of her as my mouth engulfed her swollen parts until

she came. Her body tensed as her hands tightened their grip around my head. I moved on top of her,

kissing her and letting her taste what I do. I couldn’t wait anymore; I needed to be inside her as bad as

she wanted me to be. I took my throbbing cock and pushed inside her. She smiled and yelled out at the

pleasure she felt. The warmth of the fire was heating every inch of our bodies as we made passionate

love for over an hour.

After our passionate love making, I wrapped us in a blanket as we stared into each other’s eyes. I

ran my finger up her jaw line and behind her ear. I wanted to tell her that I loved her, but I was too

nervous and scared. I’ve never said those words to anyone except my family, but they didn’t count. So

instead, I asked her if she was hungry as I kissed her bare shoulder.

“Yes, I’m hungry for you,” she smirked.

I took in a sharp breath as I began to get aroused again. I stroked her cheek with my fingers, “I’m

always hungry for you, but we’ll eventually have to eat real food. I hate to break it to you, baby, but

we can’t survive on sex alone.”

She pouted, and I started to tickle her. She giggled and grabbed my hands to try and get me to stop. I

loved watching her laugh like that. I finally stopped when she said ouch because her cut started to

hurt. I softly kissed her stitches and got up to order room service. I went to the bedroom and put on a

pair of black pajama bottoms while Ellery put on a robe. It wasn’t too long before our room service

was delivered, and we were enjoying a nice dinner. I was a little concerned as I looked at her, and

she seemed a little pale.

“Are you feeling alright, Elle? You look a little pale.” I asked with concern.

She told me she was fine. She said she was a little tired, and she winked at me as she said I was to

blame for that. She did have a