Chapter 29: Chapter 29
REKINDLE
( A year after)
"Jane"Marty called out to me.
"Yeah.." not looking at her,I was so busy admiring those two little cuties.
"Jane!" Her voice now harsh as I turned to meet her gaze.
"What?" I was not really curious.
"What is wrong with you?" She was rather too serious.
"I don't understand, what do you mean by that" I crowed a brow
"Why do you keep hurting yourself,huh?" No I knew what she was talking bout
"Not again Marty, I thought we're done with this conversation" I didn't want to talk about the matter of the heart right.
"Really?" She asked rhetorically
"Yes! Really" turning my attention to my God kids
"And as you can see, I've two handsome looking fellows to take care of" I kept distracted from the conversation at hand.
"Whatever girlie, suit yourself, I'll be out almost the whole day, but I'll be back as fast as I can, plus their nanny will take from you once she arrives" I watched pick her stuff as she rushed to leave the house.
"Where are you going Marty?" I asked but instead of answering she leaned to kiss her babies and me, off she goes.
The babies were now fast asleep, Marty called to say her nanny wouldn't make it and pleaded with me to help her before she arrived home.
Well, I guess that's what God mothers do right? I had to stay anyway, called Genesis. I'll be spending the night at Marty's apartment and it was settled.
I tried to fall asleep but the sound of the babies won't let me, I tried to pet them but I was totally horrible at it.
"Ding dong" the doorbell calling
"Oh Christ let this be the nanny or Marty" rushing to get the door opened.
"Hey..."he froze as he saw me, my heart pounding, but before I could try to think, he was in already walking past me like I was invisible
"Shh..shh...baby don't cry" I watched him carry Ethan out of their cradle and pet him, surprisingly it worked, while in the hands Aiden was frustrating the living demon out of me.
The minute Ethan fell asleep in Armando's arms, I was more than determined to make Aiden sleep but to no avail, thanks to the intercession of Armando they were both asleep, phew.
"I just came to drop off some groceries for Marty and money, I'll be on my way now" he said as he put the bags of groceries in the kitchen and the money in between the bags.
My heart was pounding and telling me to say something, I needed to make a move and it had to be now, I watched him kiss the babies goodnight and turned to leave.
"Armando!" I let out and immediately froze, his back still facing me.
"Am.. sorry" I said almost to myself then him, I let my guard down.
"Am..so..sorry" the tears in my eyes already find its way to my cheeks.
"Am..so...sorry for everything, I..I .. know how much pain I've caused you and I just wanted to say i'm sorry and I hope you can find a place to forgive me, If only I knew but you never let me in and..." Before I could utter another word and make anymore explanations, Armando had reached for my face pressing his lip to mine,it came a little bit too hard but as he moment passes by, the kisses were now more in tease
He kissed me like he wanted to say how much he was sorry,his lips telling how much he misses mine, his hands showing me how much he wanted me and every caress sent hot shiver to my spine
I let him in,I wanted him too,I missed him so much,and I was so sorry.
I melted at every kiss that he planted on my neck and back, his hands trailing down my thighs to my beneath, my wetness dripping already, showing him how ready I was for him and how much I wanted him.
He knew how much his touches affected me, and what he was doing to me.
The minute his hands found my hard nipples,I jerked to welcome the new pleasure, letting out a small moan behind my throat and took the other one into his mouth.
I was trying so hard to wake the kids with my moaning but the pleasure overcame me.
Just right to the sitting room couch, he was kissing me again, and slipping the shorty nightgown over my head. His strong and gentle hands began to stroke me, his hands, his lips, his tongue.
He put his head between my legs, nuzzling at first. His beard was a little rough on the insides of my thighs. Then with his lips, then his tongue, he struck fire.
I had to cry out in astonishment, in gratitude at being touched in that right place. Somehow, it always makes me grateful when a man finds the right place,It also felt like a punishment. I kept thinking of the pleasure.
There are no words, only sensation, smooth sensation. Tender, like the tickling lick of a kitten.
"You feel so good" he confessed, before I could say anything, he slowly pushed himself inside me
"Ahhh..." I welcomed the most beautiful pleasure.
He nuzzled against me, his lips on my neck, nibbling and kissing his way up to my earlobe,After the first thrust he had to hold still, knowing that if he kept moving, if he gave himself up to the exquisite tightness, the heat, he would explode.
He plunged inside me deeper, deep into that maddening clutch, that heat. I moaned, my hands locked onto his shoulders, my breath against his face, my voice in his ear, urging him on.
"Oh, baby," he gasped as I put my lips against his ear, whispering his name over and over, like a chant, or a song, or a prayer.
I was whining with pleasure and that was good. I would climax again right away.
He kept on, slowing himself. He pushed my knees up higher. He was almost there and so was I.
And then the knot at the root of his cock dissolved in fire, melting. He shouted when he came. We disengaged, shaking
"I missed you!" I let out when I fell to the couch and felt his weight crushing me.