Chalet in Sweden
1304 Words
Josephine
The days were so cold, we spent most of our time in bed.
I was tucked under Charles arm as he read the Wallstreet journal online.
" I have to go back to work soon. My father is very angry that I left with no word. I am a bad boy Joey."
He looked down his perfect nose at me. His face was quite beautiful. He would be called handsome by most, but I thought he looked like an angel, a golden boy.
His curly blond hair that framed his face in a way that made a girl want to put her hands in that hair.
I reached up and pushed my fingers through it as he closed his eyes.
" Mmm..touch me. Play with me. Make me yours." He whispered.
I got up on my knees and held his face, kissing him.
He put his hands on my hips and held me there.
" Mmm...don't ever move, stay right here like this forever sweet girl."
" Charles how can you keep me all to yourself like this, you are being selfish. My family is probably missing me."
" Oh? I don't care. I just want to love you like this forever. We missed out on so much time, I just need to keep you all to myself for a little while longer. Can you let me do this love?"
I nodded. I was in love with this man. He treated me like a princess.
" Charles, I think I've always loved you, even as a girl growing up." I surprised myself by these words, but it was how my heart felt.
The longer I was alone with my Charles, the less I wanted to face the real world.
" Come here." He rolled on top of me, covering my body with his. We never got dressed anymore as we were making love continuously.
I opened to him and tasted his tongue. He was warm and sweet and filled my soul with his kind words of adoration.
"Jo, we fit perfectly together. Like you were made for me. I've never really been in true love before.
Not like this, my heart beats perfectly in time with your own, here feel it." He put my hand to his chest. It was thumping hard now.
He kissed my forehead, then my cheeks, down my neck. His lips suckled my breasts as he went lower to my ribcage.
I watched as he continued down to my belly. His tongue swirled around my naval. Then he dipped even lower and I held those curls in my hands as he gave me the most intense feelings of excitement and pleasure.
" I will let you take over soon baby, but right now I'm going to make you a little crazy here."
I moved my hips up and moaned. "I can't hold off, I need to...uh...yesss...I want you to...yes... keep doing that."
He filled me with his tongue and held my inner thighs with his hands spread out.
I cried out as my pleasure peaked and smooth waves of relaxation engulfed me.
I felt him come back upon me and enter me. I was riding those waves of sweet love, such a sweet lover he was. So giving.
I never loved another as this man. I was going all in. He was going to be my whole world now. Everything else was just a foggy memory, not real.
We made love for hours. This man's stamina was everlasting.
When I thought he was done, he started again.
" Come on we are young. We need to get one more together, give me just one little more." He said soothingly.
I pulled him into me and smacked his butt.
He was encouraged by my love smack. He moved faster, harder until he cried out. "Yes, my love, yes, oh yes there it is, yes!"
I fell back sweaty and in defeat. He won the night, and the day, and every other minute in between.
I fell asleep and only had good dreams now, such warm loving dreams.
When we woke up, we were starving. Charles ordered in. Coffee, sweet rolls, bacon and eggs. I wanted some fresh fruit too.
Making love 24 hours a day made one quite exhausted.
My tummy growled.
" Oh no, you are hungry for me again?" He teased as he reached for me.
I giggled and moved away before he could grab me.
He raced around the kitchen table, I ran around the other way, keeping my distance.
He pointed at me, then suddenly flew over the table, sliding across it and crashed into me, both of us hitting the wall.
I bit my lip as my head banged against the windowsill.
There was blood in my mouth.
" Oh baby, I'm sorry. Let's get you some ice, I'm so, so sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you. I feel like a jerk."
" Charles, I've been hurt so much worse than this. Please don't concern yourself, it happens sometimes when you get excited for my perfect body."
I got up to get the ice, moving my hips side to side as I teased him with a little dance.
" Don't. Don't just play it off. I won't ever hurt you. I'm not like him.
I'm not a monster that rapes and hits woman, or threatens their life or terrorizes them.
I'm a good man. I'm your man, yours alone. I don't have 7 children or three different baby mommas. I'm a real man, one that will never forsake you. I am your man.
I only want you happy, always satisfied by my body, by my love for you. Do you understand me Josephine Brennan?" His hand circled my wrist holding onto me.
" My lip hurts, ice please." I was amazed and embarrassed by his kindness. I needed to move away.
I couldn't let him see how his words utterly slayed me.
" Don't...don't walk away Jo."
This man! I began to cry. I turned to face him, tears streaming down my face, I knelt down beside him.
"Thank you, yes you are a real man, a very good man, my man."
He picked me up and sat me on his lap, stroking my hair.
" When we marry, I'm going to get you pregnant and fat with my baby." He nuzzle my neck.
"I very much want to see you fat with my baby in your belly here." He placed his palm on my belly.
" I mean...I like your flat belly now, but soon you will be like a blimp, a very lovely blimp."
I growled and pushed him back against the floor, straddling him. " I like you. You're kind of cute."
" Who me? I'm cute Joey Brennan? You are the cute one. I've thought about you like this, sitting on my hard body, hard for you Jo.
I could never get enough of you. Jo, will you be my wife then? I never really asked you properly did I?"
" I want that yes, but even more than just piece of paper declaring this to the world Charles, I am here now, with you.
At first I thought you were just being over bearing and controlling by kidnapping me.
But now...now I know you have given up everything for me. You do love me very much don't you?"
Charles lifted his head up to meet my own and kissed my lips, then tasting blood he frowned.
" Better get that ice, your lip is swelling." He stroked my cheek tenderly.
" Screw that, I have been feeling you swelling underneath me. I think we should take this back to our warm bed and investigate my suspicions."
He nodded, smiling that lopsided grin of his that made a girl swoon.
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