He looked at as if I am the prettiest woman on earth, it overwheld my heart, making breathless from anticipation. His enchanting blue eyes blazed through mine as if he feared I would vanish from sight if he took his eyes away from mine just for a few seconds.
I love the way he looked at with eyes wide, and clear and dreamy. It makes want to move even closer, lay a soft kiss on his eyes, his nose, his cheeks, and his lips to show him how much I love him… yeah I love him. My inner admittance only made the fire inside simr brighter.
As if they have a mind of their own, my eager fingers flew to his flushed cheeks to feel the warmth of his skin. Thrill surged inside . My exploiting fingers slither to the hard muscles on his chest down to his abs. I felt his hard muscles clenched beneath my touch.
My fingers trembled as I pulled the sash of his robe open exposing the chiseled abs concealed underneath. My eyes sinfully devoured the delicious sight. It must be the effect of wine that made unashad as my eyes swept down to his waist then down to the hard bulge on his boxer brief.
He was so large. To my surprise I didn't feel abashed… only excited... wondering how it would feel with my hands wrapped on his length.
"Touch , Phoenix."
He just said the signal I'd been waiting for. Without second thoughts I erased the distance between us until my breasts were pressed hard to the hard contours of his chest. His sudden sharp intake of breath when my fingers playfully wandered on his shoulder pulled a satisfied smile to my lips.
His body felt so warm…. Almost burning… The thought that he wanted as much as I wanted him made intent on seducing him more. I pulled the robe down until the silk garnt pooled to the floor.
I could feel the warmth of his hard arousal pressing through my stomach. My damp lips moved to the sensitive spot on his neck. He slls of soap, sweat and perfu. My eyes automatically snapped close while inhaling his sweet natural scent that affected my system like an aphrodisiac.
When my teeth licked the sensitive crook of his neck he groaned wildly, then his powerful arms secured my body into a hard embrace. My eyes snapped open and captured the wild embers of desire on mystical blue eyes.
"Stop torturing , my love." His lips found my ears and he gently bit the sensitive flesh, teasing until I moaned.
My fingers cling to his neck tightly when my feet leave the floor. He carried across the room bridal style until my back bounced on top of the settee.
He lay sprawled on top of , his muscular thighs settled between my parted legs. His weight pressed on top of did nothing to diminish my growing excitent.
He quenched my thirst by pressing his lips into my own. He kissed deeply, his tongue exploring my mouth, and my fingers clenching to his smooth hair.
Unexpectedly, just as when I'm craving more, the kiss ended. When his lips left mine disappointnt hit . When I looked up to him his laughing eyes t mine.
"The painting…" He reminded with his eyes glowing with mirth.
Hell… I nearly forgot about it. Damn… it slipped off my mind easily.
"S-shall we begin?" With cheeks burning, I pushed him away until he fell into the settee while overco with laughter. I want to punch him hard on the face for making fun of
"Of course…" He sobered as he continued, "Or would you rather make love to first?" He winked playfully, running his wet tongue on his bottom lips.
Jeez. It's an offer which is impossible to resist. Instead of responding my eyes sinfully wandered to the large bulge on his boxer brief as I decided to tease him the way he teased . "Which would you prefer, Ace... Shall I enlighten you first?" Teasing back, I posed on the settee seductively, arching my back to give him a clear view of my generous bosom.
I bit my lips triumphantly when I saw his throat move as he swallowed hard.
"You're wicked, my love. Stop torturing please" His voice was hoarse as his gaze swept from my head to toe. "Making love to you is my priority, my love…. but fulfilling your greatest wish is my ultimate goal for now."
My lips curled into a smile… Amused by the amount of incredible self-control he displayed. He was surely my man.
I lay on my side, resting my head on the slightly elevated pillow, my inky hair spilling around the pillow like a cascade of silky waterfall. I tilted my chin dramatically, then raised both my hands on top of my head, and bent my knees slightly forward.
"Perfect love." He murmured admiringly, lips stretched into a sexy smile that made my throat dry.
Ace picked the white canvas from inside the box and placed it on the aluminium easel he just spread on the floor before he dragged a chair in front of the canvas and perched on top.
He was going to paint with only a boxer brief on. The notion only excites more. Jeez, I'm not a green girl but I couldn't think clearly when he's almost wearing nothing.
I watched him as he rose from the chair and moved to the glass table to pick his wine glass and poured the contents into his throat. After returning the glass back on top of the table, he picked his cellphone, and hastily moved back to his chair. My eyes watched his sexy behind until he returned to his position.
"You could close your eyes, my sweet siren. This will be finished after you wake up."
Ace's expression shifted to 'focus mode.' His eyes sharpened. It was the sa intent expression he had when he was working hard on a task. His fingers began to move skillfully, entranced by his movents, I continued to watch until my eyes fluttered sleepily.
The song Wicked Gas by Chris Isaac played in the background. The song is one of my favorites, it was sensual, and it made want to strip and dance in my imagination when I heard it play.
The world was on fire and no one could save but you
It's strange what desire will make foolish people do
I never dread that I'd et sobody like you
And I never dread that I'd lose sobody like you
I fought the strong urge to drift into a sweet slumber as I listened to the song. 'No, I must stay awake.' I repeated the mantra inside my thoughts while watching Ace's body slowly turn into a hazy image.
Jeez. I can't take this anymore. I will surely fall asleep in this state. My eyes grew heavier each minute until I couldn't lift my eyes open. Left without a choice, I sighed contentedly and just listened to the song playing on Ace's phone until I finally slipped into dreamland without knowing.
I didn't know how long I'd been asleep when I felt I was being carried from the settee. Seconds later, my back landed on a cottony-soft cushion.
"Wake up, sleepy head. Your painting has been completed." A voice whispered to my ears, sending ripples of sensation all over my body.
"Ace…" I mumbled sleepily without opening my eyes and instantly feelt his weight gently crushing through my body. Impulsively, my legs parted open to gave him the perfect spot.
The warmth of his lips landed at the crook of my neck, plundering kisses on the sensitive spot. Then his lips moved to my collar bone…. to my shoulders blades... until he reached the valley between my breasts and buried his nose in the middle as he inhaled my scent.
He pulled the low neckline downward until my generous breasts sprung free and took
a taut, pink bud to his mouth.
"A-Ace…." My fingers pulled his hair as I squird beneath his hot, playful tongue. He sucked and teased the bud until I was moaning with pleasure.
His lips abandoned my breasts and found my stomach. He went further down until he reached my thighs and parted them open.
"A-ace!" Mortified, my eyes fluttered open and drew my thighs together. However, Ace stopped before I could I could move.
"Hush, my love. It's okay… just let pleasure you."
I relaxed and allowed him to part my thighs. He pulled my underwear and throw it on the bed. The triangle between my thighs were exposed to his.
I bit my lower lip when Ace kissed my inner thigh, teasing over and over again until I couldn't take it anymore. My fingers tightened on his hair and my lower body arched forward.
He spread my legs wider, before I could even protest, he buried his face in between my legs and kissed down there.
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