Chapter 52: Chapter 52

He grinned and I turned my face to the TV, blushing.

"Are you always that shy?" he then asked, taking off his tank top to come shirtless towards me.

I thought for a moment and then shook my head in surprise at myself.

"No. Somehow only with you," I honestly admitted and let my eyes dart over his tattoos. "And you?"

"Me?"

"Are you always so controlled with women?"

"I've never had to," he suddenly said and I raised an eyebrow questioningly while he turned to the VCR.

"What do you mean?" I asked, tilting my head slightly as I watched him smiling through some tapes.

"I've never dated a woman. Not even a kiss, love."

I widened my eyes in disbelief and looked at him. He was so good looking he could have any and yet he never had. Now I also realized why this physical everything was so important to him. For him it would mean a lot more than for others.

Still amazed, I watched him as he put in a video and then walked towards me.

"Bad?" he asked smiling and I immediately looked up at him.

"No, not at all. I just didn't expect it," I admitted openly and then slid back against the wall so that he could sit next to me.

The flickering of the TV was the only light that illuminated the room a little, and I can still watch Reahlyn pull the covers away to lay comfortably on his back.

"Come here, little one," he then whispered and held out his arm so I could snuggle comfortably against his strong chest, which I did immediately.

He was so nice and warm and he also covered me up carefully and then stroked my back with his hand in a pleasant rhythm.

I kept taking deep breaths, sucked in his soothing smell and then watched what was happening on TV just like he did, even if I couldn't follow the film with concentration for long.

There was too much else to tease my senses as I too gently stroked his muscular torso, again creating that intoxicating tingle beneath my fingertips that made me sigh contentedly as I then closed my eyes, completely ignoring the film and myself only focused on him.

His heart was pounding rhythmically under his chest as he breathed very calmly and evenly. This soothing atmosphere relaxed me so much after a very short time that I drifted off into the land of dreams with a smile on my face.

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When I opened my heavy eyelids, it was almost pitch black in the room. The TV was now off, leaving only the moon shining through the window to illuminate the darkness a little. Unlike when I was falling asleep, I was now on my side, which made me stare directly at the wall.

Reahlyn had one arm under my head, the other draped loosely over my waist, and I wondered if I'd woken up from turning, but it wasn't, as the real reason made me wince slightly.

Whenever his hot breath hit the skin on my neck, goosebumps spread all over it, which went down into my abdomen and caused my heart to jump a few times from sheer excitement...

I parted my lips slightly to get a better breath because he was taking my breath away with his closeness at that moment.

"Are you awake?" he suddenly breathed softly and stroked my stomach at the same time, making me blush slightly.

His touch triggered so much that I had to collect myself briefly to even find my voice again. His effect on me was really extreme.

"Yes," I whispered softly, then rolled onto my back to look at him curiously.

He immediately removed his hand from my stomach to gently stroke my cheek while looking deep into my eyes.

I swallowed hard, meeting his penetrating stare, and gently placed my hand on his, still resting on my cheek, eyes closed to enjoy the feel of his warmth.

Then, as I slowly opened my lids again, he suddenly pulled his hand away and placed it back on my stomach, causing a tingling sensation in my abdomen again, causing all my muscles to contract with tension. I turned to wax under his touch.

Overwhelmed by the caresses on his part, I bit my lower lip lightly while then looking at him shyly, causing him to suddenly, in a flash, pull his arm out from under my head to lean over me.

"You don't call that teasing?" he asked in a trembling voice and since his face was now very close to mine and I could feel his hot breath on my lips, everything really went crazy in me.

I didn't know that before. Everything seemed new and completely different. Just the expression he was looking at me was like nothing in the world.

"I'm sorry," I murmured softly to his question and carefully put my hand on his cheek, causing him to take a deep breath and close his beautiful eyes.

I gently stroked his skin and then gently ran my fingers through his brown hair, which fell in a mess over his forehead.

"Love," he whispered admonishingly with his eyes closed, but I couldn't stop touching him and put my other hand on his strong chest, under which I could feel his heart beating fast because of me.

As I slowly began to stroke his chest, I immediately felt how he started to tremble slightly, but I still couldn't stop... I was already too obsessed with the feeling he was triggering in me.

He opened his eyes again, looking at me intently and while holding himself up on one arm above me, he gently lifted my injured hand from his chest with the other and pushed it into the bed over my head, which only made me madder.

My irises, wrapped in a veil of pleasure, flitted across his beautiful face while my breathing became ragged and he unexpectedly brushed his lips over mine, which made me sigh with longing. I wanted more from him, addicted to his lips already without ever actually tasting them. With something this intense, how could anyone be in control?

"You really want that kiss, don't you?" he breathed, just like last time, and just like last time, all I got was a soft "yes" from my lips.

I knew he was struggling with himself. That he wanted to be sure of me. That it meant a lot to him and the moment he fixed me with those blue eyes I knew I would give it to him. He was the one I would choose, even if I felt something for Esteban, he was the one who shared my pain. He was the one who would go through hell with me, but Reahlyn took the pain away from me and instead of going through hell with me, he saved me from it so that I didn't have to go through the torment anymore.

And then, all of a sudden, as if he could have heard what I was thinking, he placed his lips very gently on mine and a feeling went through me that I couldn't even begin to put into words.

I immediately wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him further down to suckle his lips tenderly. He gripped me tighter, pressing his strong, trembling body close to mine, and then gently nudged my lower lip with his tongue, causing me to open my mouth and happily let him in...

Our tongues danced with each other as if they were meant for each other and even my hands started to tremble slightly from this excess of feelings while tenderly stroking his neck...

"We have to stop," he broke away from me after a while, breathing heavily, but when he looked deep into my eyes and the world stopped turning at that moment, we immediately fell into a passionate kiss again, as if nobody had of us are more in control.

I was so hot that I could hardly breathe and so I reluctantly pulled away from his lips to kiss his neck heavily, which made him moan with pleasure.

He was perfect and everything about him magically attracted me. His familiar smell, the fast melody of his heart, even the taste of his skin was pure perfection to me.

"Love," he breathed almost desperately, as if he really wanted to stop, but at the same time he pushed the blanket off my body to gently push himself between my legs.

His stiff arousal willingly pressed itself through my clothes against my middle while he pulled my t-shirt up a bit with his trembling hand and admired my breasts full of desire, which he then quickly started kissing and then his tongue in circular movements run over my nipples...

I groaned in excitement and closed my eyes. One hand gripped his hair to tug at it lightly as I stretched my body and fully enjoyed being desired in this way for the first time in my life.