
When I woke up, I felt something was different. The sunlight was not as dazzling as usual, nor the warmth from the thick blanket in my room that I always used.
It's much more comfortable than that.
It felt like I was inside the most comfortable heating machine in the world. My nose even smelled the scent of citrus that I recognized. Very soothing. It's all I need most in my life, to be around her and feel her warmth, and I hope it's not a dream. I want to be in peace like this forever.
I pushed my body closer to him, so that I could believe more that this was not a dream. Then I felt her soft fingertips wipe my hair, then her husky, calm voice sounded to me.
"Sleep, Franda. I'll take care of you."
That sound. A voice that haunts my nights, that buzzes every moment of my head. A voice just to hear it, I'm willing to do anything. My heart was filled with longing and haru at the same time. I took a deep breath, tried to control myself, then slowly opened my eyes.
I saw it and I didn't dream. He's real, that guy's right next to me. He was looking down at me, the most charming smile that I always felt was expanding at the corner of his lips, his face was very handsome, making me feel like I was dreaming again, but I knew this was not a dream.
Oh my God, I miss him half dead.
My eyes began to blur with tears. I blinked, trying to get rid of it, but it was completely unwilling to step aside.
"Did I wake you?" He spoke back.
I was closed to absorb all the beauty of his voice. I want him to talk like this for good, reassuring me that once again this is not a dream. I realized that I would never be ready to lose her at any moment. It never will.
"Frandas?"
My heart started to beat as he called my name, then without me realizing my whole body suddenly trembled. I've heard him call me many times, but it's different. For the first time after I was convinced that he was still alive. My handsome husband is really alive.
Slowly I ventured to open my eyes, and immediately found both eyes that were as blue as the ocean looking at me. "You okay?" His tone sounded anxious and worried. Then he stretched out a hand to cupped my face.
I gulped, caught my breath before speaking to him. "Did you know? I often imagine this." I muttered in a hoarse voice, almost whispering. "I always wished I could see your face when I opened my eyes, just like this." Now my voice is shaking.
Suddenly his eyes darkened as he heard my words. "Franda, I'm sorry..."
I shook my head hard. "No," I quickly replied as I looked straight into her eyes. "You're here, Sean. You're with me, that's all I need." I grabbed his hand and held it tightly, as if it was the most precious treasure I ever had.
Then she smiled at me again. "Aren't you mad at me?" ask her, and I shook my head. "I put you in danger, Franda. Do you know that?"
"No, you'll never do that. You saved me, Sean."
He chuckled softly while shaking his head. I'm happy to see him that relaxed and deep in my heart I hope that he will be that calm forever.
Sean pulled a hand from my grasp, pointed it at my face while his eyes watched me closely. "You won't know how anxious I am when you hear that someone wants to hurt you, Franda." he muttered softly.
Her hot breath hit my face, instantly making me feel the warmth running through my body. He put his face forward, then he stuck it around my neck and kissed me. Suddenly I felt the heat as she felt her tongue sweep through my neck. "I miss you, Franda." whispered gently under my ear.
"South..."
I quickly cupped his jaw, pulling my head back so I could look him in the face. "Sean, I believe you. You didn't do anything wrong." I said gently.
He shook his head, then took his eyes off me. "I almost lost you because of my stupidity, you could have..."
Her words were cut off as I kissed her quickly. I miss him and don't want to hear any shit coming out of his mouth. "I love you." I muttered before his lips, then kissed him again.
Sean didn't waste any time trying to get back at me, he kissed me hard. A subtle growl rang out from his mouth as I bit his lips then quickly swept my tongue.
"Frand..."
I moved my hand to his chest, felt his heart pounding hard, and he let me unbutton his shirt slowly. Her hand went down the side of my body before finally moving back to unzip my dress. She took her face away from me, then quickly took off her shirt and took down the dress that wrapped my body.
"I love you, Sean." I said quietly, hoping he really understood what I meant. "I'm so happy to be here with you."
"Darling," He kissed me, cupped my face with one hand while his other hand squeezed my hips. "Say you forgive me, Franda."
I laughed and kissed back. "You should apologize in a good way then."
She grinned widely in front of my mouth, before gently opening the hook of my bra and throwing it to the side of the bed. His hand crept from my shoulder, then with one quick movement he squeezed my chest. Instantly my body curved and I sighed.
Then, no matter when, we don't wear anything anymore and the hardened body part is right between my thighs. He teased me with his manhood, moved it slowly and then suddenly hit me.
"Oh, Jesus," I held my breath trembling feeling the full parts of his body inside me. "Wait a minute,"
He's nodding. "Yeah, okay." His eyes watched me closely while curling his mouth. "You okay?"
"Yes" I took a breath.
While waiting for me, she lowered her head to my neck, then gently seduced me with her tongue and mouth. When I was comfortable, I asked him to move. Her gentle movements not only satisfied my starving body, far from it I felt perfect when I was with her.
He pushed me slowly, gently shaking his hips, while his mouth growled at my neck. I raised both hands and squeezed her hair. "Faster!"
I sighed while holding my breath as I felt his delicious manhood touch the deepest point in my body. Bringing me closer to my release. "Sean, i..."
"Yes, I know, baby." he muttered hurriedly into my words. "Enjoy your release, Franda. I'll give it to you."
Sean squeezed my chest with one hand while his other hand touched my womanhood, and in the next few seconds I felt a heat wave rush through my body. My shoulder trembled violently while my hand squeezed the bedsheet tightly.
"Oh, God.that's crazy." I laughed softly while breathing in, then pulled his head and kissed him gently. "I forgive you,"
He smiled broadly, returning my kiss. "It's not over, Franda."