The Affectionate Player - Part2

Chapter 21

His every movement ignites my passion, his desire melting me like ice-cream in the sun. Slipping my fingers through the soft sprigs of his chest hair I tease my lover and as he pulls me to his body I feel his hardness against my belly. Lowering my head I run my tongue across his skin, my mouth tasting him, my senses filled with his scent. I feel heady, his love is my drug and soon I'm shaking in his arms wailing my acceptance as I come mercilessly in his hand. 

"That's it. Let me feel you, beautiful." 

Rocking slowly he kisses my ear whispering his love with words full of tenderness, then gripping me upward in his arms he carries me to the softness of the rugs settling me among them before standing to address his clothing. As I watch my handsome lover he is a muse against the dark night sky, a silhouette in the moonlight outshining any star above him. And as he removes his trousers and briefs I am mesmerised by the sight of him. Kneeling at my side he slips his fingers beneath my underwear removing the garment, and stretching his body alongside me he positions my leg across his hip. His ocean blue eyes are fixed on mine and as he lightly strokes my hair I gaze on him.

Cupping my face in his hand I kiss his palm and as he brings my lips to his, with tenderness he joins us. I'm entranced by his beauty, a characteristic he's barely aware of and as those ocean blue eyes continue to draw me under I'm lost to him completely. Slowly we make love, kissing softly, pushing our bodies together and with each glorious impact our desire ignites. Clasping my limbs to his waist I pull him deeper still and responding his loving intensifies.

"Gracie..." My name on his lips has me crying out. I'm so helplessly in love with him it terrifies me. Grabbing my hip he digs his fingers into my flesh and as he thrusts his body deeper into mine I am overcome.

"Please, Max..." I beg. As though I'm his last breath he consumes me, his rhythm so in tune with mine he raises us to new heights. No longer capable of resistance I surrender and as his climax follows mine our fused cries sing a new song, each quiver unfolding one after another. Falling breathless across my chest we both gasp for air, our bodies fused together from heated exertion.

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"You have to marry me now." He mocks between breaths moments later.

"I'm going nowhere, baby." Snuggling my neck he nips a little, causing a giggle to escape me.

"I'll never tire of this, Gracie."

"Making love?"

"Well, that too," he smiles, shyly. "But no, I meant being with you."

"Ah, I see."

"I mean it. I've never felt safer anywhere or with anyone more than I do when I'm with you. Even in the beginning, when I tried to deny what was happening between us. Deep down I knew that all I wanted for us was to be together."

"That's how I feel. It's like part of me is missing when you aren't with me."

"I think that means we're besotted with one another," he grins.

"Yes, I think so too," I say, returning his smile as he kisses the tip of my nose. "Will it always be like this between us?"

"I believe it will. And I promise I will do everything in my power to make sure of it. I'm going to love you with every ounce of me, Gracie."

"I know you are. And you know what else?"

"Mmmm?"

"You were on fire tonight, Hollywood!" I giggle again as he rolls unto his back pulling me on top of him.

"And you're the match that ignites me," he winks.

"Smooth talker."

"Aren't I, though?" He laughs, amused. "So, how are my babies this week, beautiful?"