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“No-first let me look,” he husked, and slowly unfolded her robe to bare her naked body to his gaze. “You’re so beautiful,”
All Elena could do was look up at him with glowing eyes, every atom in her body crying out for his possession. It had been so long since she had felt the touch, savored the scent of a man… and at this moment, the wait was worth it. His hand reached for her, his fingers stroking over the soft curve of her breast and cupping its swelling fullness. Elena moaned, but he didn’t stop, just kept caressing and coaxing her nipples into diamond-hard points.
“Fuck, I need to taste you.”
“Oh!” A moan of pleasure sighed out of her and her head fell backwards. Her hands grabbed the headrest of the bed behind her. Her arms were locked straight, stabilizing her body as she thrust her breasts towards him. His tongue flicked over one erect nipple and she trembled in response, willing him to continue. Then he sucked the whole aching peak of her breast into his mouth and worked it with his tongue. The impact was immediate and she suddenly found herself rocking her pelvis, startled by the wildfire he had ignited in an entirely different part of her body.
She heard him groan, and then he was suckling her breasts with a teasing, torturous pleasure that made her arch against him. A hand stroked up her thigh to cup between her legs and she shuddered.
“You really are so hot. So sexy,” he rasped.
His dark head lifted and Elena’s wildly dilated brown eyes met his. She saw the passion, the desire in his hard, handsome face, saw him lean back a little, his eyes flicking lower to the rigid peaks of her naked breasts. She felt a slight cool breeze against her overheated skin. She wanted to touch him, but he still clothed and she reached for him.
Her hand moved south, but he caught it before she grabbed his cock through his pants. If she touched him, he’d go off like a teenager. Besides, he wanted this to be about her.
“I want you, Elena-very badly. But now is not the time. Right now, I just want to pleasure you. Give you a release you’re not going to forget anytime soon,”
He played with her nipples until they were hard and beaded. Then he let one hand slide down her belly, and she undulated against him.
“Yes. Please, Chandler.” Her eyes opened.
“You’re so beautiful, Elena.” Every part of her was beautiful.
He let his hand go lower and dip between her thighs. He toyed with the strip of curls he found.
“Oh, God.” She clamped a hand on his wrist.
“You feel so soft. I bet you’re sweet. I want to taste you.”
Elena made a hungry, inarticulate sound. She rubbed against his hand.
“What do you need, baby?”
“You.” She moaned. “Please. Touch me.”
He parted her folds and slid a finger inside her. She cried out. Damn, she was tight. He stroked her, loving her wild, abandoned moves. Soon she was riding his hand. His thumb found her clit and her husky cries filled his ears.
Need was a wild sensation riding him hard. He needed to taste her. Was desperate for it. He withdrew his hand and she cried out in protest.
Chandler couldn’t help but grin at her reaction, then he leaned over her and swallowed her gasp with his mouth. “Relax, love. I’m not going anywhere,”
He got off the bed, then pulled her towards him, so just the lower parts of her legs hung over the edge.
“Chandler?”
When she tried to sit up, he pushed her back down and knelt by the edge of the bed. He pushed her thighs apart and she quivered.
“There’s that sexy, little shiver. Drives me crazy.” He stroked her thighs, dropping gentle kisses on her laps. “I knew you’d be pretty.”
Then he slid his hands under her curvy ass and lifted her to his mouth. Her cry filled the room. Chandler used his lips, tongue, and teeth, reading every little move and moan she made to find what she liked best. She tasted like spicy honey, and he licked harder, pulling the taste of her in.
“Chandler.” A moan. “That feels so.. Good…”
Her body tensed, twisting in his hold. He plunged his tongue into her, tightening his grip to hold her in place. Then he moved his tongue back to her clit.
“It’s… Oh… Chandler!” Her back arched, thrusting her into his hold. The intensity of the sensation buzzing through her quivering body made her cry out. She grabbed onto the bedsheets, trying instinctively to anchor herself, but his mouth continued to work its magic, sending her up and up, further and further out of her body. Time ceased to exist and there was nothing she could do but surrender to the incredible waves of pleasure rolling through her. Then just when she didn’t know if she could bear the intensity any longer, the moment exploded into a starburst of euphoric bliss.
She lay panting on the bed, unable to move a muscle, feeling completely and utterly satisfied. Then the next thing she knew she was back in Chandler’s arms. He pulled her into the middle of the bed and lay beside her. She gazed up at him languidly, limp with the after-effects of her intense orgasm. But then, as he moved to kiss her forehead, a reawakened blast of sexual excitement tore through her body.
She was still panting, little aftershocks made her twitch. She smiled at him. “I’m feeling better now. Much more relaxed.” Her gaze skimmed down his body. “Are you-?”
He slid his hands up her thighs. “I’m not going to fuck you, Elena.”
Her face fell. “Is something wrong?” she asked.
He shook his head. “Hell no. You’re perfect, baby. Nothing is wrong, but just… Not now.” He kissed her. “Not here.. Maybe when we’re alone… When we won’t be worried about anyone bothering us,”
Elena smiled. He was right. At some point at the beginning, she’d been worried that someone would knock at the door, but that was before he’d kissed her and obliterated every rational thought from her mind.
She ran her fingers down his chest,” So does that mean you’re not worried about us crossing that line anymore?” she asked.Original from NôvelDrama.Org.
He caught her wandering hand and kissed it, “I still am… A little bit… Because I seem to find a way to ruin every good thing in my life, but I’m going to do everything in my power to get it right with you, Elena,”