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Enveloped by Love - Part 3

Short story By: Michael68
Erotica



The night continues on with their passionate romance


Submitted:Aug 25, 2008    Reads: 598    Comments: 2    Likes: 2   


Later we arrived at my apartment which was near Lakeshore Drive. It wasn't as extravagant as the other condos around, but for me it suited just fine. Anyway for someone like me to have an apartment on this area of town, I knew that I was doing something right. It was small, but had a balcony that looked over Lake Michigan in the distance. That was the one thing that had sold me on getting the place. For I would spend hours sitting on that balcony, staring out at the lake in the dark distance, listening to the traffic down below. The only thing that I hoped was that Elizabeth would like it. Even though I knew that she was down to earth type of person, it didn't mean that she still couldn't have a dislike of where and how I live. We walked into the living room and sat down on the couch. Elizabeth sat next to me, smiling so warmly as her hand reached up and touched the side of my face. For a moment not a word was spoken as she leaned toward me and kissed me. My arms wrapped around her, pulling her against me as my kisses became deeper, more passionately. There was nothing that I wouldn't do for her at this moment. My heart was hers along with my soul, and it was obvious that she knew that. Slowly, she pulled away from me, her eyes staring at me so passionately. For a moment I thought that she was going to say that she changed her mind. And if she did, then I would understand, even though it would hurt me inside. But most of the time you would have to do something that would hurt yourself for the one you love. Sacrifice your own needs for those of the other person. And that was what I was willing to do.
"What is it? Did I do something wrong?" I asked.
"No, I just need to freshen myself up. Where is your washroom?" she asked.
"Down the hallway, second door on your right." I replied smiling.
She leaned over, kissed me briefly and then stood up and made her way into the small hallway. I watched her as she disappeared around the corner, then sat back and exhaled. Never in my wildest dreams had I thought that something like this would happen to me. Not only the passion that we had shared so far, not only once, but twice, but also because of the love I feel so deeply for her. Instantly I stood up and made my way to the kitchen, then opened the refrigerator, where I kept a bottle of wine. I had been saving it for a special occasion and I couldn't think of anything more special than this. I took a bucket and filled it with ice and placed the bottle in it, then took two wine glasses and started back into the living room.
When I got back into the living room, she was already back, standing there, wearing nothing but my bathrobe that I had left on the bathroom door. She stood there looking at me, opening the top of it slightly, and revealing the smooth, soft flesh of her breasts. I was so in shock at seeing her like that that I almost dropped what I was carrying.
"I hope you don't mind me putting this on. I just wanted to get into something a little more comfortable." She said as she moved toward me.
For a moment, I couldn't move, enthralled by the sight of her beauty. When she stood directly in front of me, she giggled slightly. It was then I could smell the faint aroma of perfume coming from her. One that I had not smelled before. Of course that might have been because she had me distracted with something else.
"Here, let me take that for you. You look like you are going to drop it." She said, reaching for the bucket of ice.
"Let's sit down." She said as she walked back to the couch.
I followed her, not believing what was happening, thinking that this was some sort of dream. And soon I would wake up and find myself lying in bed alone. But for now, she was here with me, wanting me probably as much as I wanted her. When we sat down on the couch, I placed the wine glasses on the coffee table in front of us. As I sat back, she leaned over and rested her head on my shoulder. Our eyes looked out the balcony door windows, seeing the shadows of the city starting to become darker. Seeing the colors of the sunlight glimmering on the waters of Lake Michigan off in the distance.
"This is so beautiful, isn't it? You are so lucky to live here and be able to see this all the time." She said as her body pressed against me. "So what are the ice cubes for?"
"To keep the wine cold, what else could they be used for?" I asked.
"Well, let me show you." She said as she sat up.
Her hand reached into the bucket and picked up an ice cube and then put it in her mouth. Then turned to me and started to remove my shirt. As she lifted it up, she caressed the flesh of my chest. Feeling the chill of the ice cube in her mouth as she brought about a new sensation that I had never felt before. My hands untied the robe she wore and slipped it off of her, revealing her supple, naked body. When she got me naked, she saw that my manhood was already ridged, ready for whatever she was going to do next. She had taken another smaller ice cube in her mouth, then took me inside it too. Feeling not only her lips pressed tightly on my shaft but the ice cube too, arousing me even more. I felt like I would not be able to hold back much longer, as her head continued to move up and down in a slow easy motion. My hand rested on the back of her head, gently pushing her down further onto me. And she didn't even seem to show any objection to it. Then she lifted her head, giving a slight gasp, as her eyes looked at me.
"So that is what you had in mind for with the ice?" I asked, trying to catch my breath.
"Sort of, but there is something else to that we could do with it as well." She said as a devilish grin appeared on her lips.
At that moment I wasn't going to question it, all that I could think about was how much I wanted her right now. How much I wanted to feel myself inside of her and make love to her.
"Would you like to try it?" she asked in a somewhat seductive tone.
"Sure. I would do anything for you." I replied.
Her hand reached into the ice bucket and this time pulled out five ice cubes, then handed them to me. After she did, she laid on her back with her legs spread and told me to put them inside of her. I had no idea what she had in mind, but if this was what she wanted, then I would do as she wished. A maneuvered myself in between her legs, rubbing the ice against the sensitive lips of her clit. Just from the touch of it made her gasp suddenly. Then I shove them inside her, as she told me to make love to her right now. My hard member pierced through her sex, feeling the tightness of it and the chill of the ice. Never before had I felt such a sensation like this before. Sending such a feeling awakening every inch of my body. Thrusting into her, I could feel myself becoming alive, wanting to make this sensation last as long as it could. Oh, the feeling of her vaginal muscles tightening around my member, gripping it as the cold for the ice pressed against us, made the moment even more exciting. My hands held her hips as I thrusted deeper into her, hearing her moan as I found myself getting ready to explode within her. Feeling her climax flow around my cock as my climax began. Draining myself into her, thrusting still, so that every ounce would be shot into her womb. Once it was finished, my body collapsed on top of hers, exhausted. We lay there for a moment, my cock still inside her, still being tightly gripped by her vaginal muscles. I didn't want to let her go, didn't want to take myself out of her. For the first time in my life, I felt complete, felt whole. And I didn't want that feeling to end, no matter what.
TO BE CONTINUED……..




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