once been his…hers... …theirs. His hands held her shoulders as he drew her nearer – The kiss deepened. They lingered, unwilling to break from each other. Finally and after they’d started making contented little sounds, Bryce lifted his lips… She took a deep breath and grinned up at him.
“I’ve missed this part.”
“… Me too.” He grinned back at her.
She sat down in the passenger seat and Bryce arranged her flowing gown in the car for her. Then he closed her door and walked around, getting into the driver’s side.
“Where to, miss?”
“Can we go to your place?”
He looked deeply into her eyes. “Is that what you want to do?”
“Yes…” She said with all her breath coming out in a rush. “Very much…”
“… Home it is…”
“…Sylvia?”
He shook his head. “She left.”
“Why?”
“Better offer…”
Beth laughed. Dry humor…So Bryce…
When they pulled up to his garage, Bryce touched the remote and the door smoothly opened. Sylvia’s Lexus was gone, but his motorcycle was still there.
“You still ride a bike?”
“Yep. Want to ride it with me?”
“Not tonight.” She looked over at him and took his hand.
“… No, not tonight.” He raised her hand up to his lips and kissed it.
Bryce got out and walked around to open her door and help her out. Then he picked her up, flowing chiffon dress and all to take her into his condo.
“Let me down…”
“Nope. I’m carrying you across the threshold.”
“Bryce, don’t be silly. We didn’t get… We aren’t…”
He grinned at her. “No, not yet.” She blushed a few shades of red.
Once in the living room by the immense spiral staircase, he put her down.
“Want the grand tour?” he teased.
“…Not tonight…”
She held onto the highly varnished bannister and walked up the staircase, right into the master suite. She glanced around at the rich furnishings. When Beth turned back to him, Bryce was smiling.
Touching her was like coming home. It had been so long since he had unzipped her in a long dress with soft folds. It had been forever since he slipped the straps off her shoulders and watched the beautiful dress fall to the floor. She stood there wearing the briefest chemise and a big smile.
Her turn. She pushed the elegant jacket off his shoulders and let it fall. He watched her closely as she undid his tie and pulled it slowly around his neck. She playfully tugged on it finally to get it off him and then threw it on the jacket. The shirt was next and when she unzipped his trousers, he was hardly breathing. Not caring where the pants fell, he reached for her and she fell eagerly into his arms. He picked her up, placing her gently on the bed. By the time her head met the pillow, his tongue was teasing hers whipping them into a frenzy of activity. The chemise disappeared as did his boxers leaving nothing but skin between them.
Smooth…silky…sensual…skin … It was all so familiar, yet if also felt like the first time.
His dark, sexy eyes burned into her chocolate ones signaling all rational thought was over. She sighed and surrendered as his mouth traveled down her body exploring and kissing as it went. Her soft hands revisited his body as well and gently took ahold of his length just as his mouth found her breast. They both moaned at the same time. His hungry lips came back to hers as he slipped into her. Time stopped… A faucet in the bathroom dripped. Yet a clock chiming in the next room could barely be heard above their heightened breathing.
His hands roamed freely as he moved faster and faster inside her, bringing her to a crescendo of feeling and sensation. He suckled her neck as they peaked together. At last… At long last… Down, down. Unwilling to move, Beth lay in Bryce’s arms taking deep breaths to normalize her breathing. He kissed her happy face over and over, and she rested there, welcoming his kisses.
Finally she reached up to stroke his face and head. His dark eyes
“I’ve missed this part.”
“… Me too.” He grinned back at her.
She sat down in the passenger seat and Bryce arranged her flowing gown in the car for her. Then he closed her door and walked around, getting into the driver’s side.
“Where to, miss?”
“Can we go to your place?”
He looked deeply into her eyes. “Is that what you want to do?”
“Yes…” She said with all her breath coming out in a rush. “Very much…”
“… Home it is…”
“…Sylvia?”
He shook his head. “She left.”
“Why?”
“Better offer…”
Beth laughed. Dry humor…So Bryce…
When they pulled up to his garage, Bryce touched the remote and the door smoothly opened. Sylvia’s Lexus was gone, but his motorcycle was still there.
“You still ride a bike?”
“Yep. Want to ride it with me?”
“Not tonight.” She looked over at him and took his hand.
“… No, not tonight.” He raised her hand up to his lips and kissed it.
Bryce got out and walked around to open her door and help her out. Then he picked her up, flowing chiffon dress and all to take her into his condo.
“Let me down…”
“Nope. I’m carrying you across the threshold.”
“Bryce, don’t be silly. We didn’t get… We aren’t…”
He grinned at her. “No, not yet.” She blushed a few shades of red.
Once in the living room by the immense spiral staircase, he put her down.
“Want the grand tour?” he teased.
“…Not tonight…”
She held onto the highly varnished bannister and walked up the staircase, right into the master suite. She glanced around at the rich furnishings. When Beth turned back to him, Bryce was smiling.
Touching her was like coming home. It had been so long since he had unzipped her in a long dress with soft folds. It had been forever since he slipped the straps off her shoulders and watched the beautiful dress fall to the floor. She stood there wearing the briefest chemise and a big smile.
Her turn. She pushed the elegant jacket off his shoulders and let it fall. He watched her closely as she undid his tie and pulled it slowly around his neck. She playfully tugged on it finally to get it off him and then threw it on the jacket. The shirt was next and when she unzipped his trousers, he was hardly breathing. Not caring where the pants fell, he reached for her and she fell eagerly into his arms. He picked her up, placing her gently on the bed. By the time her head met the pillow, his tongue was teasing hers whipping them into a frenzy of activity. The chemise disappeared as did his boxers leaving nothing but skin between them.
Smooth…silky…sensual…skin … It was all so familiar, yet if also felt like the first time.
His dark, sexy eyes burned into her chocolate ones signaling all rational thought was over. She sighed and surrendered as his mouth traveled down her body exploring and kissing as it went. Her soft hands revisited his body as well and gently took ahold of his length just as his mouth found her breast. They both moaned at the same time. His hungry lips came back to hers as he slipped into her. Time stopped… A faucet in the bathroom dripped. Yet a clock chiming in the next room could barely be heard above their heightened breathing.
His hands roamed freely as he moved faster and faster inside her, bringing her to a crescendo of feeling and sensation. He suckled her neck as they peaked together. At last… At long last… Down, down. Unwilling to move, Beth lay in Bryce’s arms taking deep breaths to normalize her breathing. He kissed her happy face over and over, and she rested there, welcoming his kisses.
Finally she reached up to stroke his face and head. His dark eyes
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