I caught his penis, and he gives a jolt that makes me delirious.
- Loving you is all I know to do, my love.
Start massaging his cock from base to tip. The pre-ejaculatory fluid moisten my fingers and caress there. His fingers spike in my buttocks in response, and he lets out a guttural moan.
- You want to fuck me? - His fingers curl in my hair and he pulls my head back.
He nibbling my neck, causing groans echoing in the car this time is mine.
- I want to fuck, get, fuck - I murmur, feeling wanton - Give the name you want.
- Um, using my words against me - my slightly swollen lips back to his target - like when it is dirty to me.
I rub my pelvis on him as he did to me; the feeling is delicious.
- And I like to be naughty with you.
We're in hot friction, a prelude of what will soon. Without stopping to kiss and fondle in no time, it introduces two fingers inside me, leading me to the highest point of pleasure and brings me back.
And when we do not support more such provocation, I release the pants and he removes my panties. The movements are greedy and clumsy. He lifts me at the hip, and every slow decide by its member, my skin bristled.
- Looking at me! - It requires when I close my eyes - I want to see you come.
We began to move slowly, sequential manner, adjusting our bodies and enjoying the pleasure we give to others.
He puts a finger in my mouth, suck it as if it had honey. Adam takes the finger to my clit, oiling it, making it even more responsive to your touch. Dominated by feelings he provokes my body asks for more. I ride on it at a faster pace.
Sparks explode inside me.
- Oh, fuck! - He groans - It's a fucking good fuck. Hot as hell!
Adam puts his tongue in my ear and start convulsing in his arms. He takes my mouth, swallowing my moans, now out of control. Pleasure is intense. My inner muscles contract and pulsate around him.
- I'm going to come! - I do not know if the warning escapes my mouth or just echoing in my head.
- Enjoys me! - He holds strong to my waist, pulling me down.
While it invades me with force, the climax rushes me so that I feel disintegrate.
- Ah! - Adam reaches the most sensitive point of my pleasure, and stars explode in my eyes.
He bites my shoulder. I feel the hot jets of his ejaculate inside me, and let the rapturous orgasm consume me.
I support my head on his chest; Adam kiss my sweaty hair. My breathing is accelerated.
I do not want to move. Then we continue like this. The world passing outside through the window and the life going on inside the car.
- We did not protect again - I murmur, cradling me around his neck.
- We count on luck, then - he says, very calm, stroking my back.
My eyelids are heavy, and I'm getting sleepy, but I need unconcerned it a bit before.
- I'm in my fertile time, anyway.
He shakes me stronger.
- Well, that is what I consider a great misfortune.
I do not know exactly how to interpret it. He wants another baby? I would have to take that question later. Lethargy I feel, and the way he involves me in his arms, prevents any coherent thought to form.
****
That's the way I would have been awake this morning. The soft hands strolling through my skin and tender kisses on my neck.
I open my eyes and smile wanly at him. I could stay here forever.
- We are coming - he says, fixing me better in your lap.
Damn it. There were sleeping with him still inside me. Incredible as it may seem, it is ready again. Fidget in his lap, making a throaty moan from his lips.
- Damn - he mumbles.
We arrived on the street that leads to our house and upset, we are forced to separate. Just slip out of your limb is too delicious. I think back when the car in front of the house.
In we arrange the best possible way. Comb the hair with your fingers, but the more I try, the marks of what we had done on the inside of the car left in me.
Mal got out and the limo pulls away, we are one in each other's arms again, kissing like there was no tomorrow. His hands glide over my body, reach my waist, holding me against him. We walked agarradinhos he leading me back to the entrance.
I hear a door slam, I ignore it and keep my eyes closed, just enjoying the kiss that man is able to provoke in me. I'm boiling, almost boiling.
- Oh, please! - Katty's voice makes me jump - Do it there.
If I were ten percent braver, I would say that we have done "it" in the car, and that was great ... not; it was perfect. And we're just continuing our incredibly romantic day.
However, her presence brings me to another direction.
- Katty? Something went wrong?
Immediately I think of Benjamin.
-. There I was responsible for the second part of the surprise - she sneaked looks at Adam and flashes. Ah, the Crighton brothers and winks - But the way we cling, I believe that the first was all right?
- More than right - Adam answers - She said yes.
He looks like a boy showing his first girlfriend.
- I'm so happy for you both - she smiles and hugs at the same time.
After the brief party made for it, we were alone. Before alçarmos the door, I held high in the air.
- I do it - it carries me inside.
- This is a gesture after the wedding ceremony, crazy.
- I carry you every day - he says, climbing the ladder. - From the bed to the kitchen and just.
- I like the idea.
I wrap my arms around his neck and silently thank you for being so happy.
- Miss, open the door, please, my hands are very busy, do not want to leave where they are.
- We will not antagonize them, my lord.
I open the door and run into a vision of breathtaking. Despite the light off, aromatic candles espalhas the room lighting give all we need.
Adam puts me down and goes to the dresser. I look abobalhada for thousands of petals of red and white roses forming a mat on the floor and covering the bed. In a corner near the windows, there are dozens of white and red cushions too, around a small table, similar to those Japanese tables. There is also a bottle of champagne resting in ice bucket, a tray with fruit and a cart with stainless refractory to keep food warm.
- Why red and white? - I ask curiously. are not random colors with him, everything has a meaning.
- White because it means peace, that our life is watered peace and happiness - he walks up to me with a velvet box in his hands - Red is passion and all the love I have for you.
The sound of Sam Smith cradles the environment gently. It's all very simple, but the delicacy of each detail makes my heart turn jelly.
Adam is closer, and a node is being formed in my throat. He kneels in front of me, opens the box, and the most perfect ring the world leaps to my eyes.
With a square diamond cutting, side stones and spiking with claws. It's just beautiful.
- Penelope, or just my Charmosa. You are the mother of my child, and could not have picked a more perfect woman to give me this gift - your eyes are locked on mine. There is so much emotion going through them, I feel my tear - I want it more than my wife. I want to be my lover, friend, confidant, partner. Whatever you guide me by the hand, on this road we call life. Marry me?
The request, this time from his lips, moves me so much as what I had seen in the sky. Contain the emotion is something that I could not and do not want.
- Yes - I say huskily - Nothing in the world would make me happier than to be his wife.
He slides the jewelry by my finger, and it fits perfectly. No one knows me better than him.
- To make you happy, I become the happiest man too - he kisses the ring on my finger - I love you.
Yeah, I was wrong.
Adam always do and say things that take me the floor. I am able to love him more, or that love has to overflow from my chest.
/> We will toward the bed, the clothes getting lost along the way. He loves me with his body, I reciprocate with my heart and soul.
There is a biblical phrase that I always thought it was beautiful and perfectly fits us both.
I am my beloved's and he is mine.
Chapter 46
Adam
I love you!
I recognize the sound of my own voice before opening my eyes to watch her holding a silly smile.
Penelope is sitting, leaning against the headboard, his chin resting on his knees, watching and reviewing the video of my parachute jump.
- How often will you look at that, honey? - I ask, propping my head in hand.
She puts the phone on the bed and crawls to me. The body covers mine. Embrace it, getting my good morning kiss.
- I'll see again and again - she replied, biting my chin - I told you you're beautiful?
- Often, but I do not get tired of hearing.
- After the day I saw the Ben for the first time, that was the most perfect day of my life.
- Mine too, in that order - kiss it quickly - Although I almost faltered at the last moment, I am proud to have been able to go to the end.
I smile, rubbing my face in it.
Remember that day still gives me chills the soul. Who said that face fear front helps to overcome it, he not met anyone like me. I never in my life come back to do something like that. Unless, of course, Penelope give me a good reason for it.
Until the last moment, I doubted it would be able to jump. I remember vividly the pre-jump emotions I had.
- Crighton, will you? - The instructor had asked for the seventh time - It's now or never.
It was not a fear whatsoever. My skin was sweating, my legs were shaking, I did not know how to breathe, and my heart was buzzing in my ears, deafening me. What was the strongest in me? Fear bordering on uncontrolled panic crisis, or the love I had for her?
My love, of course. I would die for it. Especially with the woman of my life waiting for me.
No. I had already done too much to expect.
- Let's jump!
Those were my last words before plunging into that infinite.
- I love you! - Echoed my throat minutes later.
When you truly love someone, that love the lines of strength and courage that you never imagined being able to have. That's what makes me Penelope. I had not made me someone weak to love someone, as I thought before you know it. She makes me want to fight every day. I had fought for it even when I thought of quitting. Struggled to keep her alive inside me.
- How long do we have? - I ask.
No panties. Oh shit. I am turning my body, getting over it. Rub his nose in his neck, feeling her soft, sweet smell. My cock begins to thicken in pajama pants, and I rub myself against her, enjoying the effect it causes.
- About fifteen minutes - she gasps, breath starting to get accelerated.
I move my finger into her pussy, testing its moisture. I love how she always seems to be ready for me.
- So you have to be a quickie - grasp the bar sweater and shot through his head.
With their feet, and while embracing me during the kiss, she lowers my pants. Tie down her legs around my waist, and with a lunge, I'm in it.
Immersing more and more. My hip striking her every hard thrust. It's so good that I would look like this for hours. In and out, feeling as if my cock could melt in this heat she gets me.
I grab her thighs harder, driving faster. And when I feel to convulse, it is the moment that I know I can release my own pleasure, watching her.
Collapse, my head resting on her breast, listening to the unsteady beat of his heart. She curls her fingers in my hair affectionately.
However, the little baby crying through the baby monitor makes me get out of bed.
- Let me take care of him - deposit a quick kiss on his mouth - Go get ready.
I put the robe and go to the room of Ben. I walk with him around the room, trying to calm him somehow frustrated by what he needs and can not give.
- Love?
I turn toward the voice at the door.
HERE. EC. YOU!
Before me, the sexiest woman in the universe. Wearing black skirt, high waist, red silk shirt, damn sexy high heels. The hairs are stuck in a severe bun. The sexy secretary image, the fantasy of all heterosexual men in the world. And that juicy fleshy mouth, a red lipstick that makes my dick say, suck me, please.
- It will work like this? - I ask, my voice as shrill as a jackdaw Fanha - Like this?
She wrinkles her nose, looking at the body. In any way the clothing is indecent, however. It is the image of an elegant and efficient businesswoman. That is the problem. I've had my quota scoundrel. I know what men think when faced with a woman like her. Our greatest desire is to know whether, under that professional clothing, there is a fiery and hot woman.
And, damn it, I know it has.
- What about my clothes?
She smiles, visibly teasing me.
- Anything! - Benjamin give to her, and not even know why I'm so angry - I'll take a shower.
When Neil asked his help in DET, we agreed that she would do well to return to work, even part time. Julienne would be with Benjamin by that time.
What I did not foresee was to see her leave the house every day, as beautiful as it is, would bother me so much. I imagined that this man jealous phase had passed.
I turn on the shower in the cold. Not only that little ridiculous little show that I gave, had also been excited about it.
- Damn, you just fuck! - Reprove my dick like a child taking scolding.
The cold water did not help almost nothing. Not in my horny, not in anger. Wear clothing that Penelope had chosen for me. It's not often that happened, but the gesture of affection touches me. I laugh to see the red and black tie on the bed.
After wearing the suit, go to the mirror to the knot in the tie when I hugging me from behind.
- Hey, I only have eyes for you - she kisses my back, and I hold her hands on my chest.
- I know - I murmur a little quieter - also just see you. The problem is that other people will look.
Okay, I'm doing tantrum, and that's completely ridiculous.
- What do you suggest? - She gives back, finishing the work that started with the tie - What in tranquemos at home and never see anyone? OK for me.
I laugh and support my hands on her waist.
-. I would end discovering the defects that I try to hide.
She lifts my arms. Rummages through my clothes, murmuring disjointed words.
- What's it?
- I find defects - she smiles, touching my ass - definitely here do not have.
- You're teasing me?
Grab your ass and makes me and rub my dick on her belly, showing all my excitement.
- Let me tell you - stronger press - cold water does not. It is myth.
She sighs and pushes me away. I want to roar of frustration.
- We have no time, darling. We still have to leave Ben with Julienne.
That said, it departs. I get static in the room, watching the parade that wonderful back to the eye. And a hard-on.
On the way, under protest gaze, put the most annoying children's music in the car.
Something had to divert my attention from sex.
****
In the office, things are too busy, and for a few hours, my mind is far away. I have an audience the next day. I am absolutely sure of victory, it was a simple case, but want to be prepared for anything.
- Dr. Crighton - the voice of Veronica sounds on the line - Mr. Stone is here.
- Ask him to come in.
Since the application for marriage that do not talk to him. Peter walked through distant, in fact, he's pretty weird.
- Peter?
I direct it the chair in front of me to sit down, but he prefers to go to the window. Before depositing an envelope in my desk.
- I found out some things about Nathan - he says. Ha
nds stuck in his pocket - I hate so much that bastard. It was he who did all those things against you. It was the damn Nathan. It has a full report here. It was Celeste, or Wade.
After the tape on which Nathan had clearly distorted the connection, nothing else about him surprises me more.
- How can I have been so dumb?
Peter looks at me for the first time after having entered my room. I see so much anger shining in his eyes, I thank you for being your friend, and not vice versa.
- Although I also feel angry with me, we would not have as suspicious - he returns to face the city through the window - No one would have imagined that bastard was alive, and who often went by Neil. He attacked you because you immediately distrust it in the company. I knew you were a danger. Well, there is such Alysson. Do you know her?
Sweep my mind for that name.
- Alysson what?
I have a list of women as extensive as Peter, but I had my moment Don Juan.
- Still I have not figured out, but I will - he says emphatically - From what I understand, was responsible to seduce you and to end later. Something about revenge. Much was lost in the fire. Mendes, and can not speak, does not like to touch it, and do not want to force her.
- She's still with you?
He looks at me ugly. Immediately regret having asked. I feel I could break my face.
- Where do you think she was?
Receiving police protection in a shelter? With Neil, the last hypothesis. He has a great affection and gratitude for the girl. I do not see the reason Peter insist both stick with it. Even if she does not want to open his mouth as he says.
- How is this business of being in love? - Peter asks, staring at a picture on the wall.
There is nothing so interesting in the abstract painting to simulate it as much interest as now. What it hides?
- Initially scares too - say, searching for the right words - but then, when you accept and is matched, there is nothing perfect in the world.
- Only dozens of people trying to fuck both of you - he says, and has a touch of the voice, I do not know ... Sadness?
- Yes, sometimes you have a lot of people wanting to fuck with us, but if love is strong, it supports everything.
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