“You don’t have to keep telling me that you are different from all the other women who have filled my life till now. I hear it, I see it, I feel it, I taste it and I can smell it. Every single sense I have is constantly pointing it out to me,” said Rhonda was rendered speechless at his admission.
Now all she needed to do was to keep her mouth shut successfully and all these problems would be gone and they would have been getting at it like rabbits.
“The whole problem was….” He kept on going”….you didn’t fit into my picture.. So this time around I am going to keep you as centre piece and waiting and watching for the picture to develop around you. So let me focus more on you Rhonda. We will invariably get to the cotton, but don’t deny the pleasure there is in the sumptuous sexuality that you personify tonight.”
Wicked pleasure.
Designed to impact him and give her the secret thrill of knowing that it did. The battle of sexes----another piece of compelling strate
Seduction was what Rhonda did best, moving into Oberon's personal space with just the right look of heat in her eyes. She didn't just look at a man, she looked into him as if she knew his desires. With the kiss came the smooth touch of her body, poised, just the right blend of relaxation and tension.It had always been written in their gaze, a chemistry, a seed of love, an invitation to learn about the other. Always with a crowd, they stood apart, hearts beating all the faster wh
Giving in, I kiss the top of the head, still not ready to surrender everything. I hold him in my hand as I lick around the top, teasingly taking him in, one bit at a time. This is the point of no return, this is what I enjoy, feeling him in my mouth, knowing his pleasure rating is skyrocketing, I take all of him in, sucking down the shaft and using my hands for the creation of friction and he turns to putty in my hands. Swift moves up and down, alternating between the things I know he likes to new things I have kept hidden, he is getting close. His fantasy will be fulfilled tonight as I get him to the breaking point, I finish him, I let him cum, willingly taking it in my mouth as the remaining drips down onto my waiting breasts. His ragged breathing tells me that he enjoyed what he received and I can only admit to enjoying what I gave. But I would be naïve to think that the night was over as it is far from being so. The one thing that
Lying in bed still mostly asleep, I feel your body wrapped protectively around mine, warming me. Eyes closed, I take in the sensations slowly. Your breath warm and moist on my neck. Our legs tangled together. Your arm loose around my waist. I slowly slide my hand up to cover yours where it lightly cups my breast. I snuggle deeper into you, breathing in your masculine scent, and feel you beginning to harden against me. I feel your chest expand against my back as you breathe deeply, tickling my ear as you exhale. I slowly move my hips back against you as I feel myself getting wet, hearing your soft moan vibrate against my ear. Your hand begins to lightly squeeze my breast, my nipple hardening against your palm. Your tongue slides out along my neck, tasting, teeth nibbling. The hair on your leg is rough between the smoothness of my thighs as you slide it slowly forward to rub against my wetness. I feel a spreading of my juices along my thighs as you slid
Before I even opened my eyes that morning I could hear the gentle sounds of rain hitting the roof. I sighed softly and snuggled closer to you, feeling the comfort of your warm body near me as you smiled in your sleep. I love to watch you sleep, you look so calm and serene as your dreams play out and distant looks of happiness and hope cross your face. I sometimes like to think that it’s me you’re seeing in your dreams, because I know that you tend have a starring role in mine. Your back was to me that morning, so I slowly snaked my arm around your body to hold you closer to me. Even in your sleep you responded to my touch and held onto the arm that was draped across your body. I fell back asleep like this, with our bodies pressed together and our legs intertwined. I woke up again, but this time not because of the rain. I felt your hand on my thigh, and then felt it slowly start to caress, moving higher and higher on my leg unti
We stared at each other in an odd way, as if it were a silent argument. Our glances battled each other, until tears arose, and we found ourselves crying."Why did you do it?" I hiccuped, tears rolling down with the same quietness. He sighed, wiping his own tears, before rising from the hospital bed, and wandering toward the window with a curious slowness. His hand was curled around his stomach and he staggered in mental and physical pain. I felt an urge to do something, to comfort him, but also myself. In a moment I pressed my lips against his, felt his body loosen and arms touch my shoulders. I chuckled beneath the salty tears, "It's payback." Then we hovered right there, quite soundless for so long, simply feeling each other's presence.She grabs my arm. The one that’s covered in little angry red scars. My heart skips a beat. She doesn’t react. Did she know already? “How long?”
From the time that Ruriel woke them up next morning with his cry heard over the monitors, Oberon started operating on the assumption that Rhonda would marry him and no question was asked whether it was actually settled between them, no question about what Rhonda actually wanted and when was it going to be discussed. Watching him with their baby son and watching him share his new life with him and taking pleasure in their company that made her stay silent and go about all her duties as a new mother since the morning.Oberon was trying to be a hands on active from the very beginning and Ruriel was also taking him very well provided that he was a baby and to him Oberon was a virtual stranger. Rhonda could not bring herself to disabuse the idea from him.Let it ride for the moment, she thought. She wanted to see how long Oberon’s keenness for it lasted, to be the new father and to have a family. New
“Once I lodge this at the register office along with all the necessary documents and the relevant ones of course---copies of our birth certificates and all other stuff like that we are going to have to wait for a month,” Oberon informed Rhonda. He hitched himself up in the front of the desk directly before her line of sight taking the position of commandeering dominant control. His arrogance was staggering and so overbearing that Rhonda could not help but sigh out loud at his words.A month, she thought as she looked at him. Was a month going to be long enough to see and find out if Oberon really wanted this? Was a month going to be long enough for testing how genuine Oberon’s commitment was going to be for both herself and towards their son?“Which means that we will be running into Christmas and New Year,” he kept on going with his own line of thought,” making the
Rhonda’s announcement came as a shock to Oberon. He looked at her with the same shocked expression when she put down the pen after signing the papers and looking at him with a cold glint in her eyes which would only mean that she was not going to change her decision no matter what the situation was.She faced Oberon with decision made in her eyes and Oberon could not believe exactly what he was hearing from her.“Why not?” he asked. His eyes were narrowed and he looked at her with a fierce gaze with probing assessment. Then he continued,” I don’t think that any one of us is planning to do this again Rhonda, I mean it is going to be a one-off. So why not make a statement? Why not make the big splash and the whole fairy-tale wedding that the women want?”“Hah!! Fairy-tale wedding!!! What an idea Oberon…you of all people should unde