The Prodigal Daughter

5. What Really Changed?

Mark's P. O. V.

I grasped her head between my hands and grabbed her lips. It felt like coming home. The way her lips moved in time with mine. I never wanted this moment to end. I've never felt so complete in my life. I knew then that my love wasn't just lust. It was the real thing. PURE. UNCONDITIONAL. EXCITING. PASSIONATE. ROMANTIC. ANIMALISTIC. REAL. The stuff Mary J. Blige was searching for. I didn't pull back and neither did she. It felt as if we were suspended in time and I was fine with that. I was happy, content but it did end. I had to end it because if I didn't it would go too far and we would never come back.

I gazed into her eyes and was the first to speak but all I could formulate was "Wow!!!"

She didn't respond she smiled, nodded and moved closer to me. I felt my excitement grow. I watched her touch my lips and I closed my eyes and the I felt he'd soft hands ears, neck, shoulders arms, chest and then finally her lips on my mine. I let her lead and she knew where she was going but I had to be sure because there was no turning back. So I pulled her back and stared into her eyes questioned

"Are you sure?! Because once we go there isn't no going back. I need you to be sure. Are you sure."

She looked at me like she was exhausted huffed out a Breath and nearly shouted "For god's sake. Yes, I'm ready. I've been ready since I was 16. Now please. Show me your love."

🙈🙈🙈I only nodded in rebuttal and pushed my lips on to hers. As I kissed her I scooped her up and carried her upstairs to bedroom. I laid her on her bed and began to undress her. This was better than my dreams. I was so excited but I didn't want to ruin it for her. Once she was naked I looked down and engrained every inch of her body in my mind. I just couldn't believe this was happening part of me wanted it but the other part of me was terrified because I didn't really know what it meant. I was snapped out of my trance when I heard her giggle and say

"I think you're a little over dressed!!"

I looked down and remembered I never undressed myself. Slowly I peeled my clothes off watching her watch me. I enjoyed seeing her facial expression changed after each item I removed. The gleam in her eye constantly reassuring me that she wanted me. Once I was finished I climbed on top of her and crashed my lips on top hers. I wanted her to feel my love and desire. I pulled away from the kiss but I wasn't done. Slowly I peppered little kisses on her face neck and then the valley between her breasts. I stopped and laid my head I chest to listen to her heart and it was beating as fast as mine; somehow it seemed as if they were beating to the same rhythm.

After a while I sneaked my tongue out and began licking her breast and then I lifted my head and grabbed her nipple in between my lips. And bit sucked and kissed and then did the same to the other until she was withering and screaming my name. Once I started trailing down her body her breathing picked up. When I got to her vagina her breath hitched as if waiting for me, when I took my first lick she exhaled. And I dove in completely

Carmen's P. O. V.

When Mark started eating me out my body began to soar. I couldn't hold it any more. I started to scream, the pressure was too much. It had been building and now the dams were broken and the floods were coming.

"I'm coming," I screamed "Oh God!!"

And I did. While I did he just kept going. And going until my body stopped convulsing. When it did he laid one more kiss on my kitty Kat and then moved back up. Now he was on top of me, spreading my legs and asking for entrance. In response I pulled his head down into a kiss and when my lips met he slid into my body and I've never felt anything like it. He was gentle yet rough. He was thinking of me and my needs. I never wanted to move from this bed, from this moment. He continued to make love to me and I thought my spirit my leave my soul and when I came so did he and we just lay there together. Him holding me. 🙈🙈🙈