Just hearing him say that was enough to take her back to the bed she is just coming from. She was exhausted, but as the shower poured down on her, she seem to regain her strength. A strength she thought was lost.She wonders if this is what couples do every day. She wonders if they never get tired. Like her, She is supposed to be tired, but the truth was that, she still wants to know what it feels like to have his manhood inside of her. He had only used his hands alone to make her this exhausted, and famished, then imagine when he actually does the deal.Ryan also has a shower, and only tied a towel round his waist, and went down stairs. When she was done, she had to get another towel, that she tied from her bosom down, even though the towel is too short, and she dare not bend down, else everything he had seen already, would be revealed to him again.She found him sipping on some drink, and she craved for some cheese, and juice, she didn't bother telling him, she just went and helped
Ryan placed his hands behind her, and grab her butt, then he started to fondle it, like he was trying to smoothen it, causing her to moan silently, trying really hard not to scream out loud, she pressed her lips together and moan inside. She closed her eyes, enjoying his every touch, then suddenly, he carried her up, straight to the couch, where he gently placed her down.Their emotional tussle reached a crescendo, and Ryan, sensing words could no longer bridge the gap, resolved to express his feelings and needs through action. Their lips met, it wasn't just a physical attraction, it was an amalgamation of pent up emotions, longing and unspoken words.At first, trying to make her more comfortable on the couch, caused the kiss to begin tentatively, a hesitant exploration of emotions buried beneath layers of conflict. But as seconds melted into moments, it grew fervent and intense, each movement of their lips carrying the weight of their emotions and needs. Ryan poured his heart into th
As the night gave way for them to embrace the morning. Alexander stretch tiredly on the bed, She had a long night, she could still feel ache all over her body, but when she noticed she didn't feel anyone beside her, she at first feared that he had left her to go attend to business, but then again, she thought. What sort of business will he be attending to, it is still weekend, and Emily is not coming back until the next day, which is sunday. She carefully opened her eyes, and scanned around the room, but he was no where around. She tries to pay attention, to know if he is around the house, but she couldn't hear anything, but what caught her on was the aroma. She loves a good cooked meal, and she long for one, after such a tiresome, but pleasurable night.She smiles, hoping he is in the kitchen, she decided to go and see him, she freshens up first, and changed into something simple, since she wouldn't be going anywhere. When she got down, she went straight to the kitchen, but he was no
Ryan would have been back a long time ago, but he was kept back by Juliana, who happened to show up on the same field, where he was trying to run, and she managed to run into him, and he hit her, knocking off her water from her, and causing her to crash on the floor. The accident had made him take Juliana to a nearby chemist, where she was attended to and he begged that he accompanied her to where she could take something. Because of what he did to her unintentionally, he had to follow her to a nearby restaurant, where she had a light meal."Aren't you going to take anything? She asked him, as she could clearly see that he didn't make any order for himself."I am not hungry, so don't worry yourself. I made something at home, and I would love to eat at home". Juliana, smiles. But she kinda look sad about it. She decided to use that opportunity to apologize to him, which is all part of the plan."Ryan, I am sorry about how things turned out between us, if I could turn back the hands of
Juliana took the pictures her camera man had taken to Lindsay, and she seem very pleased to have something so clear and implicating at hand."This is good". She commended, as she went over the images from the begining. The first one she saw was when Ryan helped Juliana up, after she fell to the ground on purpose, acting like she couldn't walk. Then the second image was when he was trying to help massage her legs and she screamed, causing him to carry her in a bridal style to the chemist, with her head buried under his neck and her hands across his neck. She also smiles, when she saw the one with their hands entwined, across the table, and though nothing was on his table, the hands together, was enough intimacy.The other picture was when his hands was on her butt. That last one looks so real, and implicating. She loves the last one the most. "We are going to get started. Ryan must leave that family, then you can have him all to yourself, while I have my family back and everyone is hap
Sunday seem to come too early. Alexander didn't even want to get out of bed, she wanted to spend the entire day with Ryan on the bed. She watch him go to make breakfast for them, and their visitors that are going to arrive anytime soon. She love to have family members around, but she is just beginning to enjoy her marriage and her life, since her mother passed. She wants to have more time to spend with him and though she loves the way he holds her and kisses her at will, she wish she wouldn't have to restrict himself, because a child is looking at them. Somehow, she wish to go back to bed and realize time have been moved backwards, but wishes aren't horses, so while he makes the meal, she help him in getting other things done, and though he tries to stop her, which is his usual way, she refuses. She just wants to keep her mind busy, because if she sits and stare at him, she would only end up imagining things, and wanting to go back to the bed with him. Soon they were through with maki
The sun had dipped below the horizon, casting a soft, golden glow over the house. Ryan placed the length of his room, a nervous energy bubbling within him."What is really going on? Is this some sort of a prank?Tonight was supposed to be special. He had meticulously planned every detail, from the candles that flickered in the bedside table to the music that hummed softly in the background. His heart raced with anticipation, yet there was a nagging feeling he couldn't shake. Something was off.Alexander had been distant all evening. Her laughter, usually so bright and infectious, had been subdued. She had barely touched her dinner, and when their eyes met, there was a shadow in her gaze that Ryan couldn't quite decipher. She would have winked at him or licked her lips to show him that she admires humans the moment they had shared together, but she looked away, like he was some virus.He had brushed it all off, telling himself that she was just tired, that perhaps the weight of the d
With the hope that the next day would be better, Ryan finally gave in to sleep, but then, it was a really short sleep, because he had spent a good number of his time, looking up at the ceiling and wondering what he had done, to deserve all the silent treatment Alexander was giving him, but little did he know, that the morning will bring even more.The first rays of dawn seeped through the curtains, casting a golden hue across the room. Ryan stirred his internal clock waking him as usual. He glanced at the figure beside him, and he was shocked that Alexander lay curled up, her back turned to him, her breathing soft and steady. He was so happy, but he didn't want to disturb her. There was a time, when he would gently brush a stray lock of hair from her face and kiss her awake, but today, a strange tension in the air held him back. she had told him she was sleeping in Emily's room, but she ended up in his bed, how it happened, is still a surprise. He decided to use this opportunity to ki