Sunlight falls directly on my face, waking me up from my deep slumber. My lips slightly parted in dissatisfaction as I turned my head away and hid under the muscular chest of my husband. Curling like a baby, I felt a hand caressing my cheeks sweetly, moving his hand from one feature to another with such tenderness that the warmth of this hand made me feel secure as I received uttermost serenity. A smile crept upon my lips as I slowly opened my eyes and lifted my gaze only to meet those obsidian gems that were looking at me with so much love.
My smile became radiant when I looked at him. My exhilaration is beyond anyone's comprehension. Like my whole being is floating in the air as the sensation of his touch is filling me up. His dedication to annihilate this feeling of repulsion actually made this to go away as my whole being is filled with supreme rapture of his touch.
"Good Morning.." He said pecking my cheek.
"Good Morning.." I said yawning. His eyes watched me with so much affection that it made my heart filled with content.
"How are you feeling?" He asked, twirling his fingers in my hair.
"My throat hurts the most.." I said. Yes, I screamed his name. He made me. So loudly that it hurts now. But all those sensations he made me feel were bliss so I am not complaining. He let out a short laugh and said,
"That sound was so pleasing.. So I don't have any regrets." He said as he sat up. He wrapped his arms around my waist and I thought he's gonna pick me like a bridal style but how wrong I was. He throw me over his shoulders and stood up, I quickly pull the cover over me to hide my revealing body,
"At least now pick me like bridal style." I complained. "That's not fun. I love picking you like this." He smiled cheekily. I sighed as he took me back to our room. Yeah, we slept on the roof. He placed me on the bed and bent to his knees. I held the covers close to me so that the cover won't fall and expose myself to him.
He held my free hand and kissed it,
"Sophie.. what are you feeling?" He asked, looking down as if he was afraid of my answer. I brought his hand close to me and kissed it and smiled widely,
"I am feeling blessed to have you in my life. I am feeling the sensation of your touch in every inch of my body, it is extinguishing all those disgusting feelings and filling them with your love." he didn't say anything as he put his head on my lap, feeling relieved. I run my fingers through his soft locks.
My heart is filled with happiness, nothing in this world can make me feel that fortunate. To have him right beside me. He slowly pulled away after a while and stood up.
He was about to go to the bathroom but stopped and turned his head to me, my heart skipped a beat looking at his mischievous smirk. He walked closer and put his hands on either side of me,
"Wanna take a bath together?" He offered. I blushed furiously and shook my head 'no'. He moved close and the heat emitting from his bare chest is too much for me to bear. No, he wasn't naked but I was. He was in his trousers. He nuzzle to my neck as I stuttered,
"C-Christian.."
"I have seen every inch of this body, why are you hiding it now?" He asked huskily, moving his hand to my hand on my chest which was holding the cover tightly. He held my hands, I lowered my gaze shyly and he didn't let go of my hand.
"Christian.." I whispered.
"I love it how my name rolls on your lips.." he whispered seductively in my ears, electric sparks emerged from me, a sudden feeling of euphoria rushed in my every vein. His hand then moved from my hand to my bare back as his fingers traced random patterns on my back. I shivered when his fingers made contact with my body, his smirk grew wider when he felt my shivers.
"tell me.." He said moving away and staring deeply into my eyes. His eyes are filled with love, an immense feeling of fondness. I felt his fingers writing something on my back,
.....M-E-A-N-D-Y-O-U.....
"Me and you.." I spoke faintly.
"That's right.. Me for you.. and.. you for me.." He said and pulled away. My flushed form didn't dare to meet his gaze.
He kissed my cheek and left but stopped at the door and asked again,
"Still don't want to take a shower with me?" He asked with his heavenly persuading manner. My lips formed a thin lips and I lost my strength,
"No." My voice came out like a screeching sound, and he left with a deep husky laughter leaving me slightly startled.
He walked out, in his usual dominating form, I looked at him and stood up and went to the bathroom to also get ready, I looked at my reflection in the mirror, A smile was formed on my lips. I never knew the marks that used to make me feel like revolting would give me tranquility. His marks, I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply and the feeling of his touch gave me divine calmness.
..Nothing can overcome this feeling..
Cold breeze wrapped itself around me and it is no longer the repugnant feeling but rather a feeling of being secured. I looked at the shower as a shiver went down my spine, what if the feeling washed out? I shudder just by thinking about it. I turned off the water and stood there leaning on the wall. The coldness hitting my body but I don't have enough strength in me. I don't want this feeling to be washed out. I curled my hands in fist.
I opened the door slightly and called Christian,
"Christian.." He was ready to leave for work, upon hearing my voice he came,
"What is it, Sophie?" He asked.
"I'm scared.." I whispered.
"Of what?" His voice was so concerning.
"I am scared.. what if the feeling of your touch will be removed by the coldness of water."