Henry didn’t say anything, he just lowered his lips to mine and kissed me with a feeling like never before. Then he kissed the tip of my nose and moved, withdrawing from inside me and positioning himself at my side. He embraced me and pulled me toward him.
“I’m going to stay and sleep,” he announced.
“Do you have to get up early tomorrow?”
“No; I don’t have anything planned, but we could plan an outing together or stay here and spend the whole day under these sheets, there’s nothing I want more,” he said, with a look of pure desire.
“We need to sleep, champion. I’m exhausted, it must be around four in the morning or later.”
“I’m tired too. Good night, darling.”
“Good night.”
He pressed me closer against his body and I rested my head on his chest knowing that tonight I would be able to rest. I hadhim by my side, I was embraced by the man I loved. He hadn’t told me he felt the same way about me and, to tell the truth, I had my doubts about whether he was in love with me or could come to be, but I felt confident enough to try, to try to make Henry Woollardy fall in love with me. I was eager to be his love.
I woke up feeling the tickle of Henry’s beard on my belly. He was between my legs, kissing my stomach and following an imaginary path downward.
“Time to wake up, sleepyhead,” he said, but then continued with his kisses.
I took him by the arms and gathered my courage to do what I wanted. I pulled him so that his mouth would come close to mine and I kissed him passionately. Then I made him turn so that his back was against the mattress, and this time I was the one who began to kiss his torso and continued kissing him until I reached his erection. When I kissed it, Henry inhaled sharply and tangled his fingers in my hair.
“God! You drive me crazy, I’m going to die of pleasure!”
“Guide me, I’ve never done this before and I want to do it right to give you pleasure.”
He explained what I had to do and I began my pleasurable task while Henry rose from the mattress without control. When he was already at a point where he seemed to be fainting with pleasure, he took me by the arms and made me rise.
“You’re an excellent student and I’m already at my limit, sit on top of me,” he asked, between gasps.
With his help, I sat astride him, allowing him to invade me completely. I placed my hands on his chest and began to move up and down, caressing him with that sensual movement, untilHenry took me by the hips and began to set the rhythm. A rhythm that ended up being uncontrolled. He rose from the mattress in a frantic way, gasping hoarsely.
“Ohhhh, darling. Daliii...” he shouted, with a husky voice, while exploding inside me.
He thrust a few more times and I threw my head back when the orgasm ravaged my entire body. Henry sat up and hugged me tightly while our bodies convulsed.
We remained seated and clinging to each other for long minutes, during which he deposited soft kisses on my shoulder. I caressed his hair and hugged him tightly. When our breathing became steady, I moved away a little to look into his eyes, but continued caressing his soft hair.
“I think it’s raining,” I said, because I could hear the typical noise that rain makes when hitting the balcony.
“It’s pouring,” he said, “when I got up to go to the bathroom I looked out the window. It’s an ideal day for what I proposed yesterday, staying between these sheets.”
“And taking a nap,” I said, smiling.
“I wasn’t exactly thinking about that, but we can also sleep for a while to recover energy.”
“And eat, because I’m famished. I’m going to prepare breakfast, but first I’m going to take a shower,” I said, getting up very carefully. I looked for my robe and put it on.
“Let’s shower together,” he said, and followed me.
While we were having breakfast and, seeing that the day had no intention of improving, it occurred to me to suggest an outing. I wanted to start sharing everything with him, not just behind-closed-doors activities. If he had proposed a relationship to me, then I intended to live it with all that it implied and take it beyond the physical relationship.
“Since it’s a rainy day, we could go to the movies,” I suggested.
“That’s a good idea, but I would need to change my clothes,” he responded without hesitation.
“We can stop by your house first.”
“Very well. What time do you want to go?”