Goodbye

Goodbye Goodbye

Status: Finished

Genre: Romance

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Status: Finished

Genre: Romance

Summary

To feel him, love him, take him. To say goodbye.

Summary

To feel him, love him, take him. To say goodbye.

Content

Submitted: July 28, 2016

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Content

Submitted: July 28, 2016

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It was that moment in life when you feel like everything was gone and it was only the two of us, him and I, in the world. There were no sounds. Only our breathing. Short, heavy breaths. How could I have felt that way? He was inches away from me and it's like our hearts were beating as one. Thump thump! "What's going on?" I asked him. He just brushed his hand up my arm and reached for the back of my neck. He had rough and calloused hands that felt smooth and warm. I was shivering, but then I became enveloped in his warmth. 

"Don't be nervous. I don't know why, but I have to taste you on my lips." And so he does. He laid his mouth on mine. So many sensations were awakening, seeking, demanding to be relished and explored. The rush of heat throughout my body was overwhelming. Logic and reason flew out the door, not looking back. Touch me, hold me, be with me. It's what I wanted as soon as his lips touched mine. To know what it would be like to hold his body close to mine and to take him inside.  

He inhaled sharply and then released me, he ran his thumb along my trembling lower lip. "I've been wanting my hands on you for so long," he said. He turned me around and found the zipper to my dress. He lowered it down slowly. At the touch of his fingers grazing my back alongside the zipper, I moaned. I was on the edge. Every single nerve ending in my body was tingling with expectation.  

He slid the shoulder straps of my dress down my arms and followed the motion with his lips. He was trailing over my skin with his lips, teeth, and tongue. It made me shiver with excitement. I needed him, if only for that night. If only that one time. I turned my head so I could see his face as he watched the bodice of my dress drop to my waist, displaying my bare skin. He lowered his mouth to that spot right behind my ear. He knew that was the spot to kiss, to suckle, to lick. "I don't know what it is," he admitted. "But I need you, tonight. More than you know." 

I reached for the buttons on his shirt while he tore his jacket off. When his shirt lay open, I splayed my hands on his hard chest. He was everything a man should be. Hard muscled, lean, dusty. I never thought one way or the other about chest hair, but it was all apart of the contrast I was enjoying. Smooth yet rough. I laced my fingers through his chest hair and locked eyes with him. He kissed me again. This time it went on forever. Long and deep. I moaned when we tumbled down on the onto the living room floor, breaking the kiss. He removed his shirt the rest of the way and came back to me, sliding my dress down my hips and taking my black lace panties with it. He threw them out of the way.  

So there I lay, on his plush carpet, naked. Heat flashed in his gaze when his eyes roamed over my body. He lowered his mouth onto, first, one rigid nipple, then the other. His tongue was lapping at my nipple, his lips and teeth tugged and suckled them. It was quick, fast, beautiful. I shook beneath him. My blood was boiling and erupting like lava. I held his head to my breast and cried out his name. There was nothing in the world but the two of us.  

was wrecked and all he did was love my breasts. Once again, he took my mouth. Our tongues danced with passion as we fed the fires burning inside both of us. As he deepened the kiss, his hand swept down the length of my body and entered the source of my heat. He delved deep. His fingers were stroking and caressing, my skin was so sensitive. I lifted my hips into his hand and a gentle ripple washed away, only to bring forth a rising tide.  

His touch was like fire. My body was jumping out of control while he kissed my mouth, my shoulders, and breasts. It was deep and intimate. I lost control once another orgasm hit. I was trembling beneath his fingers, but he wasn't done yet. He slid up the length of my body, covering me.  

He brought his mouth to mine in a soft and gentle kiss, whispering things that made me blush. My nails scraped up and down his back, eager for more. I parted my legs, lifted my hips, and welcomed him into my body. And when he entered, I gasped. He felt so good, so big, so right. He filled me. I stared into his eyes and lost myself all over again. He plunged into my heat, wanting more, needing more of what we could give each other. I could feel that tight ball of tension building up again. He was buried deep inside. I could feel him pulse, growing even thicker. I wrapped my legs around his waist while he reached under me and lifted my hips higher into him.  

I was lost in the void. My sanity was shattered. I threw myself into that moment. I was gone. Pleasure slammed into me with every crash of our bodies. I cupped his face between my hands and looked deeply into his eyes when the explosions erupted inside of me. His hips pumped against me, allowing the tide to rush forward. Wtumbled into the darkness, the void, together, crying out each others name.  

He collapsed on top of me and rolled to his side, bringing me against him. My back to his chest, he wrapped his arm around me and drifted off into a deep slumber. Listening to his steady breathing, I knew this couldn't happen again. I slowly crept out of the bed and dressed. Standing in the doorway, I turned to have one last look. It took everything inside of me to walk away, to say "Goodbye." 


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