Another Beginning

• NINE •

"No, you haven't." I replied, shaking my head.

"Leg me show you then." He dipped his head and showed me how much he love them.

And oh did he show it alright, and so much more.

When I felt his hand moving from my neck down to the top of my breast, I froze.

"Richard, wait. The twins and Frances may come back soon." I tell him.

"No, Frances said that we will pick them up later. So we are the one who's getting them, not them coming back home. And besides, I think Frances is smart. She knows that we'll be talking a lot, so we needed the time." He winked, lifting me up in his arms. "Tell me where your bedroom is."

"Richard, I..." I tried to reason with him, but instead he kissed me, to stop me from talking.

"Tell me where your bedroom is." He demanded this time, in between kisses.

Oh God! As much as I am wanting to do this with him right now. I think it is too soon. I only saw him again, a few hours ago. He may think I am cheap!

"End of the hallway..." I replied, giving in to the need and lust I am feeling.

I already did it with him the first time I met him and then now, again. Geez Maine! What has gotten into you, when it comes to Richard? You just can't help yourself!

I guess I just can't say no to my Mr. Yummy!

Richard opened the door to the masters bedroom and walked directly towards the bed, but instead of gently placing me on it, he dropped us both unceremoniously, carnal in his eyes.

Hovering above me, he planted lustful kisses all over me, making a low growling sound from time to time.

"I need to have you hon." He finally said, lifting his head from my stomach.

He straddled on top of me, placing his weight on his knee. He lifts the hem of my shirt and gently rolled it off me. His eyes, roaming my torso and stopped on my breasts.

"It wasn't this large the first time I touched these." He said, cupping my lace covered breasts with his hand.

"I breastfeed the twins."

"I love that, I think it's my turn." He whispered. Removing my nude lace bra, he lowered his head and did exactly what he said.

I am so centered on what he is doing with my breasts that I didn't even realized that we were both already naked.

He peeled back and straddled me again, his eyes roaming over my body, back and forth, as he takes his time with just the visual for now.

"Missed this body," he murmured.

My heart purrs like a kitten from his sweet words and I start to fidget under his lustful eyes.

I can feel his hardness on my stomach and I can't wait to see it.

"What are you waiting for?" I whisper to him, and his eyes drag up my body until they connect with mine.