completely undress
me before placing his hands back on my bare skin.
"I knew you had
something planned," he said with a light smile.
I couldn't help
the smirk when I stepped in the shower because he had no idea what
I had planned. I kissed him deeply before moving my lips to his
neck and eventually his muscular chest. I undid his black belt and
tugged at his dark jeans to drop them just outside the shower. Once
inside, I made him sit on the stone bench as I went to my knees.
The look on his face was somewhere between shocked and excited. It
was like he didn't know whether to be happy or to stop me but
luckily, he let me do what I wanted.
I kissed my way
down his solid abdomen, only hesitating a moment before taking him
in my mouth. I knew I couldn't fit him all but he seemed ecstatic
with what I could do. His hand tangled in my hair but he didn't
force my head down which I was thankful for. I wasn't sure I would
be happy with that. I took a peek at his face to see if I was doing
it right but his eyes were closed and he looked like he was
concentrating but not in a bad way. He looked like he was trying to
control himself.
I did exactly as
Adrian said for a good ten minutes and it seemed to be working.
Just then, I remembered an anatomy class I took. I ran my tongue
over the length of the ridge on the side of him. His groans let me
know exactly how much he enjoyed it so I did it again. When I went
for a third time he forcefully pulled me up and quickly brought my
hips directly to his. He held my body closer than I ever imagined
possible as he moved inside me with clear determination. The
passion he showed me was enough to last a lifetime and I knew we
would forever be this in love, this attracted, this passionate. He
would never tire of me and I would certainly never tire of
him.
Without warning,
he forced me to stand for a moment. He bent me over, hands on the
bench, and slid into me again. I would never admit how much I loved
it when he was this dominate because it would just go to his head
but I think he knew exactly how I felt about it.
As he slowed his
hips to go deeper, I couldn't help but moan. Titus really was the
perfect lover. He always made sure I was beyond satisfied.
Always.
He ran his hands
over my body, firmly but loving at the same time. I never could
figure out how he could make me feel loved and cared for but
dominated in the same touches.
I felt his hands
over my stomach for only a second when he pulled out and gripped my
thighs to brace me on the wall. I wrapped my arms around his neck
to support myself a little even though he needed absolutely no help
to keep my petite frame against the wall. The faster he went, the
closer I was to release. He thrusted into me relentlessly, finally
setting me over the edge and following me shortly after. He didn't
immediately release me; instead, he held me in place, breathing
deeply. His lips met mine in a kiss that was possessive and
passionate.
"I love you so
much, Elizabeth," breathed.
I smiled lightly,
"I love you too. So I did well?"
He laughed,
breathy, "What brought this on?"
I shrugged a
little, "I wanted to do something nice for you."
He didn't say
anything. He simply kissed me again and slowly set me back on the
ground.
*******
Titus and I sat
on the couch waiting for Christian to come home. He laid his arm
around my shoulders; I snuggled closer to him and rested my head on
his shoulder. I loved when we had time together but I also loved
time with both of the males in my life.
"Do you know how
amazing you are?" He asked.
"Ummm, I think
you should tell me."
He laughed
lightly, "So amazing that if I hadn't been destined to be with you,
I would want to be anyway."
"You think
so?"
"I know so.
Remember, when I first saw you, I had no idea you were my
mate."
That was true.
When he saw me, he was intrigued and that was why he went inside
the coffee shop. I wondered what life would be like if he hadn't
happened to be walking by or if I had decided to
me before placing his hands back on my bare skin.
"I knew you had
something planned," he said with a light smile.
I couldn't help
the smirk when I stepped in the shower because he had no idea what
I had planned. I kissed him deeply before moving my lips to his
neck and eventually his muscular chest. I undid his black belt and
tugged at his dark jeans to drop them just outside the shower. Once
inside, I made him sit on the stone bench as I went to my knees.
The look on his face was somewhere between shocked and excited. It
was like he didn't know whether to be happy or to stop me but
luckily, he let me do what I wanted.
I kissed my way
down his solid abdomen, only hesitating a moment before taking him
in my mouth. I knew I couldn't fit him all but he seemed ecstatic
with what I could do. His hand tangled in my hair but he didn't
force my head down which I was thankful for. I wasn't sure I would
be happy with that. I took a peek at his face to see if I was doing
it right but his eyes were closed and he looked like he was
concentrating but not in a bad way. He looked like he was trying to
control himself.
I did exactly as
Adrian said for a good ten minutes and it seemed to be working.
Just then, I remembered an anatomy class I took. I ran my tongue
over the length of the ridge on the side of him. His groans let me
know exactly how much he enjoyed it so I did it again. When I went
for a third time he forcefully pulled me up and quickly brought my
hips directly to his. He held my body closer than I ever imagined
possible as he moved inside me with clear determination. The
passion he showed me was enough to last a lifetime and I knew we
would forever be this in love, this attracted, this passionate. He
would never tire of me and I would certainly never tire of
him.
Without warning,
he forced me to stand for a moment. He bent me over, hands on the
bench, and slid into me again. I would never admit how much I loved
it when he was this dominate because it would just go to his head
but I think he knew exactly how I felt about it.
As he slowed his
hips to go deeper, I couldn't help but moan. Titus really was the
perfect lover. He always made sure I was beyond satisfied.
Always.
He ran his hands
over my body, firmly but loving at the same time. I never could
figure out how he could make me feel loved and cared for but
dominated in the same touches.
I felt his hands
over my stomach for only a second when he pulled out and gripped my
thighs to brace me on the wall. I wrapped my arms around his neck
to support myself a little even though he needed absolutely no help
to keep my petite frame against the wall. The faster he went, the
closer I was to release. He thrusted into me relentlessly, finally
setting me over the edge and following me shortly after. He didn't
immediately release me; instead, he held me in place, breathing
deeply. His lips met mine in a kiss that was possessive and
passionate.
"I love you so
much, Elizabeth," breathed.
I smiled lightly,
"I love you too. So I did well?"
He laughed,
breathy, "What brought this on?"
I shrugged a
little, "I wanted to do something nice for you."
He didn't say
anything. He simply kissed me again and slowly set me back on the
ground.
*******
Titus and I sat
on the couch waiting for Christian to come home. He laid his arm
around my shoulders; I snuggled closer to him and rested my head on
his shoulder. I loved when we had time together but I also loved
time with both of the males in my life.
"Do you know how
amazing you are?" He asked.
"Ummm, I think
you should tell me."
He laughed
lightly, "So amazing that if I hadn't been destined to be with you,
I would want to be anyway."
"You think
so?"
"I know so.
Remember, when I first saw you, I had no idea you were my
mate."
That was true.
When he saw me, he was intrigued and that was why he went inside
the coffee shop. I wondered what life would be like if he hadn't
happened to be walking by or if I had decided to
Similar Books
