Chapter 63
"Hanging onto his every word."
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She was getting ready to head home and see Mac. It had been a long day, and Stella desperately craved her loving husbands touch. She knew tonight she wanted gentle, romantic and enchanted love. Now all she had to hope was that Mac had honed in on her needs and had everything ready for her.
Unlocking the door she noticed the the house was in darkness. Nearing the bedroom she seen it aglow in candlelight. Not just white candles, but all colors that lit the room in an enchanted rainbow of color. Looking toward the bed she seen the chocolate hearts across the pillows and a pure black long nightie across the bed.
Picking it up, she caressed it across her cheek. Closing her eyes and savoring in the feel and texture that was like butter against her skin. Then she smelled him. That attractive scent of cologne he always wore that caused her to lose her senses. Feeling his warm hands caress across her back she heard Mac whisper...
"My beautiful passionate Stella. Don't move. Let me guide my fingertips across your bare skin while I release your hair and you toss your head back against me. Tell me my love. Do you feel it ? Do you feel the magic burn through your flesh as I softly rain kisses across your gorgeous back?"
"Mmac..." was all she could release from her lips as her mind closed off everything around her except for her lovers touch.
Sweeping her up in his arms he carried her into the bathroom where it was aligned in more candlelight. Looking at the tub she seen the bubbles filled to the edge of top with a scent of Jasmine and spice. Standing her on her feet, he turned her back to him and seductively brought his hands into play as he unclipped her buttons one by one till he allowed her shirt to slide from her shoulders onto the floor.
Then using his teeth he gave her little bites followed by tongue caresses, as she felt his teeth sink into her bra clip and release it leaving her to cry out her first orgasm of the night.
"Aaahh..."
"Shh... easy love. Just allow yourself to build once more. Allow me to continue bringing you to endless shudders as my hands slide down your waist till I touch your heat. Mm... that's it love, oh yeah... let it come again Stella."
Stella's head fell back as her husbands fingers slid between her folds leaving her to spiral out of control as she collapsed. Grabbing her around the waist with one hand, while the other was caressing her folds he didn't relent. How could he? When he knew he had her on the edge once more.
Once her orgasm had subsided Mac lifted her into the tub. Then reaching for the body sponge and soothing lotion he used erotic circular motions around each of her breast, basking in the pleasure as they perked begging for more.
"Please Mac. I can't take the ache," Stella cried in ecstasy.
Mac refused to give in. He refused to allow her the pleasure of release. Not until he had her so pliant, so lost, that the only sounds heard would be her whispered cries of love. Bringing the sponge lower he rubbed it erotically across her folds while his head lowered and suckled her nipple with greed. Wild now, as her body spasmed and rippled leaving waves of water to spray against her breasts where Mac nipped and suckled.
Feeling her next orgasm build, Stella gripped Mac's hand trying to stop him from dancing the sponge within her. But oh God she could feel it swell with water as it slid within her. So thick and moist as she screamed biting into Mac's shoulder blade. Still not releasing, Stella could feel another build, she could feel Mac's fingers dance that sponge right up to her womb leaving her to shudder until she lay pliant against the tub.
Mac knew he had drained her body beyond the realm of reality. He knew she would not be back to his side until the night became the day. Lifting her pliant body from the tub he carried her to the bed. Placing her upon the scented sheets he allowed her no rest as he slid his head between her legs and traced his tongue along her folds.
Raising her legs over his shoulders he felt her try to buck away from him. Not allowing her any movement he gripped her thighs tightly while his tongue stabbed her deep leaving her erotic screams to fill their home.
"Mmaac... she cried. Please... st...op.... Mmaaac." Feeling her nails dig into his hands as she tried to get him to release her thighs he wouldn't relent. Deeper as his tongue twirled and his teeth bit across her bud, Then he tasted her. The exotic flavor that was his wife.
Rock hard and in pain to have her cries screaming in his ear. he moved himself above her and as he placed his shaft on her core he felt her try and buck up and force him in.
"Not yet love. I still want you to crave me. I still want you to beg and writhe against me."
Sliding another inch into her he felt her nails rake down his back bringing him to hiss out her name... "Steeeeeella."
Watching Mac's eyes go dark and seductive, Stella felt him plunge her deep as she felt his sacs try and bury themselves within her walls. Bringing her leg up and over his shoulder while the other lay motionless on the bed, Mac plunged as she bucked screaming in lyrical rhythm as their cries and sounds of passion filled their room.
Flipping her, Mac allowed her to take the lead. Watching as her arms slithered up her body coming to rest against her breasts. Opening her eyes she looked into Mac's that were as glossy and passion filled as hers. Both lost in their unbridled lovers dance Stella rocked wildly against him and as they were both ready to release, Mac held her hips above him.
"Mmac... no. Please let me... I need..."
Pulling her forcefully up to his face he crushed their lips, and as she opened and released another cry he plunged his tongue at the same time he brutally plunged her to the hilt.
"This is how I love you Stella. This is how you make my mind, soul and body crave and cherish you. Never do I ever give into my own needs until yours have been filled beyond anything either of us could have imagined. This is what our love is Stella. It's an unbridle desire, passion and flaming shower of erotic pleasures."
Stella couldn't speak. She couldn't find the strength to tell Mac how much she loved him back. All she could do was remember how to breathe while hanging onto his every word.
End.