Chance Encounters

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He pushed us through the door quickly walking us towards the bed, my back colliding with the soft mattress as he continued to move his lips over mine while he pushed us up the bed far enough for him to comfortably fit before he laid his body on top of mine. The beautiful sensation of his body covering mine like a warm weighted blanket making me moan against his perfect lips. I slowly wrapped my arms around his neck using them to hold him tightly against me while our lips danced with each other's in slow sensual movements, our tongues connecting briefly every few minutes adding to the passion that was already being exuded by our busy lips.

He brought his hand up to cup my face, his thumb gently caressing my soft cheek, the feel of his thumb grazing my skin making my body tingle as I felt myself slipping further and further out into the middle of the familiar sea of pleasure. He was soft and gentle in his movements as he always was, but there was a fire burning within him—within us—that never existed before. Whether it was to my words of desire to have a baby with him, or just the romantic moment that led up to this I wasn't quite sure. But, regardless the mixture of emotions was sure to lead to one of the most amazing ends that most likely either of us have shared together.

I took in a sharp breath as he moved his lips from mine, my fingers slowly gliding down his back until they rested on his hips, his fingertips started to slide down my neck and down my side to lace with my own. The feel of his plump wet lips sliding over my warm skin was electrifying, the feeling of them numbing my brain in pleasure as I started to quietly moan, the sound making his lips curve up against the warm skin of my neck as he slowly drug them up to connect with the fleshy lobe of my ear.

"I love you Candace" he said through heavy breaths, his lips wrapping around my lobe as he slowly drug it through his teeth, the entire ten seconds feeling like ten hours as I started to see stars at the feeling.

"I love you too Austin" I said to him, my breath much more quiet than I had thought as I struggled to get the words up my dry throat and out of my parted lips as I once again found myself in the same predicament—one I had become accustomed to—of being at a loss of words whenever we were in any kind of intimate moment with each other.

He smiled down at me, his eyes glistening with the same look of love that was residing on his face as he brought his lips back down to meet with mine while he brought my hands up over my head, his hands giving mine a tight squeeze before loosening his grip as he pushed himself off of me. I whimpered slightly at the feeling of his body missing from mine, the sound making him chuckle as he started kissing up my arm, his perfect lips pressing against each one of my fingers before he started back down the other side. It was such an innocent act, but the way in which he let his lips perfectly melt with my skin turned it from innocent child's play to romantic and sensual intimacy that my body almost couldn't contain itself. I moaned quietly at the involuntary feel of my walls clenching around nothing while that familiar feeling of wetness started to form at my core as he pulled away from my skin with a small pop.

I gazed up into his alluring blue eyes that were just starting to become hooded with desire as I reached out to gently cup his cheek. He was so perfect, so innately sexy and I still couldn't believe that this man, this amazing man was mine. I ran my thumb over his rosy skin as his eyes danced with the brown of my own, the unspoken words of love that traveled through us in that moment were so loud they echoed off of the walls around us as both of our smiles seemed to serve as the perfect answer for what we were both feeling.

He leaned down, his lips pressing against mine again but only for a few moments before he very willingly--and eagerly--allowed them to continue their exploration of my body. He had come to know it quite well since we've been together but it never failed that he would always find something new that drove me wild each time before sliding it into his mind for safe keepings as he experimented with it just enough to remember exactly how I liked it.
Tonight it wasn't necessarily something new on me, but new in the way he moved his lips and his tongue down my warm flesh. The tip of his tongue barely grazing against my skin, his warm breath feathering over the wetness that it left in its wake causing mounds of goosebumps to pop out on my skin before resting his lips against them, his lips sucking gently before sliding them further down my body. It was a sensation unlike anything I have ever felt before, and the longer he continued the more my core was screaming for his attention.