Braden let go of the sheet with one hand and buried it in Cat’s soft hair, guiding her mouth in the rhythm that he wanted her to use. It was sheer agony and at the same time, unbelievable pleasure for him. She was giving him the most intimate of kisses and he was rapidly losing control. With the last shred of sanity he possessed, he dragged Cat up his body and then rolled so she was on the bottom and he was on top.
“Why did you stop me?”
“Because tonight, I want to come while I’m buried deep inside you and can feel your heartbeat.” Gently Braden then brushed her hair back, lowered his head, and took her lips in a gentle kiss. It was a kiss and more. In this kiss he said all that he had not yet verbalized. He showed her that he loved her, needed her, and desired only her.
Cat arched her back and rubbed her sensitive breasts against Braden’s chest. Everywhere they touched she felt like she was on fire. The cotton material of her chemise abraded her already sensitive nipples and she longed to feel Braden skin to skin. Gently pushing him away from her she sat up and pulled the material over her head, only to toss it onto the floor. She then turned back to him, pulling him against her as she sought his mouth.
The kiss that Braden was currently involved in was both demanding and possessive. He lifted his head and stared down on Catrìona. With a voice made hoarse by his passion, Braden said, “I love you.” He lowered his head and gave her another sweet kiss on her swollen lips, and then whispered.
Cat drank in the sweetness of both his kiss and his announcement. This wonderful, sexy, brave man loved her. She wondered if she’d ever get used to hearing him say the words. She’d defied time and place to come back to him. Cat tore her mouth away from his with no small amount of effort on her part. She wanted to be consumed by him, but first she had to let him know that his feelings were returned. She looked deeply into his eyes, she could clearly see right into not only his soul, but also his heart, and saw his love for her. Gently she brushed back a strand of his hair that had fallen forward and then softly she whispered, “I love you too, Braden.”
He groaned to hear his words turned back to him. With one smooth thrust he entered Catrìona. Not taking his eyes off of her, he rocked back and forth, deeply thrusting, trying to get as deep as he could. Every once in awhile he would bend down and kiss her with all of his pent-up desire. He could feel the walls of her channel gripping him. She was so tight, but at the same time so ready for him; it took all of his self-control not to rush to the finish line.
Cat dug her hands into Braden’s buttocks in order to pull him closer, as all the while he whispered words of love. As he ground himself against her clitoris, her climax crashed over her in throbbing waves. She moaned his name and held on tight, and he watched her ride a roller coaster of ecstasy.
Braden felt Catrìona’s climax grip his cock and it took less than two contractions to send him right over the edge. He continued thrusting and grinding his cock, wringing from her all she had to give. When he heard her breathy, sexy moans it stirred his desire even higher and he wrung another orgasm from her. She took all that he had to give and more.
Moments later, as they both lay entwined, slick with perspiration and still a part of each other, Braden lifted up and rested on his arms and looked down on Cat.
“I mean it, darlin’. I love you. You’re everything to me.” Braden placed a gentle kiss on her forehead and rolled off to the side but brought her with him. He wasn’t going to let her go. Never.
“I love you too, Braden. Always.” Then Cat cuddled up close and closed her eyes. In a sleepy voice she whispered, “You’re mine. Always.”
Braden fell asleep with a smile on his face, not giving any thought to what had to be done the next day. He was only thinking of the wonderful, sexy woman he was holding, and the fact that she loved him.
They hadn’t come to this place easily and maybe it was because of this that their love was all the more exceptional, and special. Whatever the reason, they were about to begin their new life together. He vowed that she would never have cause to regret leaving all that she knew to be with him.
Their new beginning was off to a wonderful and promising start and he vowed that their romance would be the thing of legends. After all, it wasn’t every day that people defied the boundaries of time to be with their heart’s desire. He looked at the woman in his arms. She was indeed his heart’s desire, always had been and always would be. His life was now fulfilled. They were proof that true love would always win out against jealously and evil. They were their very own fairytale.
ABOUT KRISTI AHLERS
Kristi Ahlers is a California girl! She grew up in Northern California in a small city called Yuba City. Since then she's lived in Brussels, Belgium, and England along with a myriad of other locations. A former flight attendant, Kristi was able to continue to feed her love of travel. This has greatly influenced her writing, allowing her to pen stories about places she's managed to visit and things she's experienced.
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