Page 80 of Stronger Than Fate
“I’m not sure what I feel for you, Dalina. But I’m asking you to give me a chance and allow me to find out.”
“It would be my greatest wish for us to work out, but you realize that with you I’m risking a lot, I’m risking my heart. I only ask that you be honest with me and not play with my feelings.”
“Nothing is further from my intentions than hurting you,” he affirmed, moving closer to my lips.
At that moment, I was the one who placed my fingers on his lips to prevent him from kissing me.
“I’ll trust you, Henry, even though I think I’m being reckless and you’ve made it clear that you don’t know what you feel, I’ll trust you because I also don’t want to be apart from you nor do I want you to be with others,” I stated, removing my fingers from his lips.
“Can I kiss you now?” he asked, his passionate gaze not leaving my lips.
“What are you waiting for?” I responded, with all the longing I felt for him.
He needed nothing more, our lips collided with desperation, moving with frenzy. His tongue caressed my lips asking permission to explore my mouth and I let him in. His taste was intoxicating, it was the taste of my dream come true. The kiss began passionately, gradually becoming a delicate and sweet kiss, until he pulled away and looked into my eyes, enraptured.
“You can’t imagine how much I’ve missed you,” he said, and gave me another soft kiss on the lips. “Let’s go to the bedroom.” He stood up, took my hand and led me there.
He immediately took me to the bed and began undressing me while his lips traced over my body. He separated from me for a moment to remove his clothes and returned to my side. He slid his lips along my jawline and down my neck and continued downward. Suddenly he stopped and looked at me.
“Can we do it without anything?” he asked, with a smile that showed how much he desired me.
“Yes,” I responded, between gasps.
“God, Dalina...” he whispered. “I want you so much... you’re so beautiful, I’ve never desired a woman the way I desire you,” he murmured, as he slid his hand along my thigh in a slow and sensual caress.
He leaned down and devoted himself to my breasts with his mouth, making me writhe with pleasure. We were both breathing with difficulty and the need for each other was now urgent. Henry continued moving downward with his mouthuntil he positioned himself between my legs and stayed there, savoring me ferociously.
“You’re so sweet...”
I inhaled and let out a moan at that exquisite torture. I felt when that sensation of pleasure began to increase until driving me to madness. And the orgasm reached me making me convulse and rock against him to release myself, screaming his name. Henry immediately rose above me, positioned himself between my legs and, without taking his eyes off me, began to sink into me. I felt how he gasped as he slid in, it was the first time we were skin to skin and the sensation was incredible.
“This is fucking paradise,” he growled.
He sank all the way in until our hips made contact. The rhythm increased with strong and rapid thrusts and, again I began to feel that I was being dragged to that point of no return.
“Come for me, darling, I don’t think I can hold on much longer,” he whispered, with his eyes squeezed shut and between gasps of pleasure.
And the orgasm shook my entire body making me scream again and contracting against his erection, launching him as he exploded inside me, completely losing control. Henry shouted my name and collapsed onto my body. I embraced him with arms and legs trying to allow both of us to recover our sanity and normalize our breathing and the racing beats of our hearts.
“That was wonderful,” I whispered in his ear.
“It was sublime,” he affirmed, without lifting his head.
When we were able to control our bodies, Henry lifted his head and looked at me. I took the opportunity to caress his face and give him small, soft kisses on his cheeks, nose, eyes, and lips.
“Dalina...” he sighed with pleasure.
“Yes?” I asked, without stopping those tiny kisses.
“Say it to me,” he requested, looking at me seriously.
“What?” I asked, having no idea what he was referring to while I continued caressing his face.
“What you feel for me. I want to hear you say it.”
His request surprised me, but I took his face in my hands and looked into his eyes, willing to please him.
“I love you.”
