Chapter 15
“There are certain things in life that were made to be experienced, not explained. Love is one of them.”
—Paulo Coelho
William
She looked at me as if I were a hallucination, and I wasted no time approaching her to whisper in her ear:
“I couldn’t stand waiting any longer to come back.”
I said it for Aurora, but also for her, and I hoped she understood the meaning of my words. I couldn’t bear another day without having her again and without knowing if she could be mine. I wanted Devon to be my woman and I wanted to be the only one who had the right to be with her.
“I didn’t know you were coming back today,” she remarked, and I realized I had unsettled her, which I liked.
“I wanted to come back as soon as possible.”
“If you had let me know, I would have tried to keep Aurora awake for you.”
“Is Aurora asleep?” I asked, to make sure, because although I was eager to see her, I knew my daughter was fine, and now my priority was to convince Devon that we should get back together.
“She fell asleep about an hour ago,” she replied, but she remained standing at the door without inviting me in.
“May I come in?”
“Yes, I’m sorry. Please come in,” she said, stepping aside to let me pass.
I entered the living room and immediately turned to look at her. She was wearing a short dress with straps and was barefoot, the embodiment of temptation. She closed the door and then turned to face me, finding me devouring her with my eyes, and I couldn’t help but smile.
“May I go see Aurora?” I asked, and noticed her eyes were fixed on my mouth, which not only emboldened me but excited me tremendously.
“Of course, she’s sleeping in the bedroom across from mine,” she replied, averting her gaze shyly because she’d been caught staring.
“I remember where yours is,” I stated, knowing that comment would make her recall the wonderful moments we’d shared together and to let her know I hadn’t forgotten them.
I headed there, and when I arrived, the bedroom door was open.
Looking inside, I froze. My daughter was sleeping peacefully in a beautiful white bed with white and pink bedding.
The room was decorated with a mixture of pink and pastel green tones.
It was undoubtedly decorated with a feminine touch and showed aesthetics, fun, and comfort.
It was probably the bedroom my daughter had always dreamed of, but this caused me great confusion.
Why did Devon have a bedroom for little girls?
I had assumed she wasn’t a mother, but what if. ..
“What’s wrong?” she asked, I imagine upon seeing my bewilderment.
“Devon, do you have or did you have a daughter?” I asked, because two ideas were going through my mind. One was that Devon was a mom and hadn’t told me about her children, the other was that she had lost a daughter.
“What?” she asked, looking at me as if I had gone crazy.
“Why do you have a bedroom for a little girl?”
“Until today I didn’t have one. We bought all this yesterday for Aurora because I wanted her to feel comfortable and not miss home so much.
I’m sorry if it bothers you, I assure you it was only so she would be as comfortable as possible, I didn’t do it with any other intention.
I wasn’t using this room for anything,” she stated, surprising me again, but at that moment I understood that she had interpreted my surprise as annoyance.
I couldn’t let her think that way because the only thing that gesture inspired in me was gratitude. I took her chin and lifted her face so she would look at me.
“Thank you, Devon.”
“You don’t have to thank me. You know I care a lot about Aurora.”
“Only Aurora?” I dared to ask, no longer wanting to beat around the bush, I wanted to kiss her because I was going crazy to taste those lips again.
“What?” she asked again, and I noticed her shyness reflected in her rosy cheeks.
This woman surprised me every minute. I couldn’t even remember the last time I had been with a woman who blushed, perhaps I had never been with one.
And I couldn’t take it anymore. Without saying a word, I took her hand and dragged her to her bedroom.
She let me. I closed the door and stood in front of her, bringing my hands to her beautiful face to cup it and look into her eyes.
“You didn’t answer me.”
That simple contact was killing me. I desired her so much that I was about to go crazy. I don’t know if she was aware of my excitement, but I had never felt this way about anyone.
“I’ve been thinking about you a lot too,” she stated with certainty, and it was as if my soul had returned to my body.
“And I haven’t been able to think about anything but you, Devon Dulcet, my sweet doctor,” I confessed, and lowered my lips to hers to kiss her with all the desire that was boiling inside me.
I wrapped my arms around her and she responded by raising hers to my neck and embracing me tightly.
It was like coming home after being away for a while.
.. that’s how wonderful it felt. The kiss raised the temperature of our bodies and transformed into an ardent and desperate kiss.
Her taste was exquisite, she tasted like Devon, like sweetness and wine.
“God, Devon, I need you. I don’t think you can imagine how much I want you. I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you, I’m going crazy,” I whispered against her lips, and began to remove her clothes.
When I had her naked before me, I knew I was the luckiest man in the world.
She was perfect, she was beautiful, she was sweet, and she was mine.
Without taking my eyes off her, I undressed as quickly as I could, under the attentive gaze of this angel I had in front of me, who at that moment was looking at me as if she wanted to immerse herself in sin and drag me with her.
“‘Dulce,’ don’t keep looking at me like that because I won’t be responsible for my actions.
I’m trying to maintain what little self-control I have left so I don’t throw myself on you and bury myself as deep as possible inside your body.
I want to make you mine in every possible way so that you remember only my name,” I confessed.
“I want you, William,” she affirmed, and her gaze gave her away and was about to set me on fire.
I guided her to the bed and when she settled in the middle of the mattress, I positioned myself over her magnificent body. Being skin to skin was such a wonderful and unique sensation that I was sure I had never experienced it with another woman.
“You’re so sexy you drive me crazy… I’m about to burst into flames.”
I kissed her feeling that she was consuming me and dragging me to a place I had never known, and then I dedicated myself to savoring her incredible breasts.
She squirmed beneath my body and moaned uncontrollably.
Inflamed by this moment, my mouth followed an imaginary path down her body seeking that place where I wanted to stay forever.
When I reached her sex, I couldn’t help but groan in anticipation.
My member was harder than ever and I didn’t know how much longer I could hold out.
My mouth and hands began to delight in her, and Devon’s gasps showed me she was about to experience that sublime moment.
I increased the rhythm and noticed the precise moment when she reached orgasm.
Watching her was one of the most erotic moments of my life, and I almost came just from looking at her.
While observing her, I quickly got up and took a condom from my pants pocket and put it on, certain that I needed to penetrate her quickly.
I positioned myself between her legs and looked at her.
She raised her hands and caressed my cheeks.
Mixing the pleasure I was feeling with the tenderness that Devon provided me was something that made me lose my head completely.
“I trust you,” she said, and with those words I began to sink into her as we both moaned at that incomparable pleasure.
I buried myself in her to the deepest point and for a few seconds I remained still, waiting for Devon to get used to my invasion.
When her hands closed on my shoulders and I saw her arch her back, I couldn’t contain myself and kissed her passionately while beginning to thrust into her, seeking to give and receive pleasure.
I felt a new emotion, different, something I hadn’t felt before and that fascinated me, but also terrified me because it was too strong and deep.
The tremors of her contractions around my member indicated that she was about to experience another orgasm, and I heard her scream my name.
That was enough for me to let go, and the orgasm swept through my entire body, making me shudder from head to toe.
A few seconds later, I couldn’t help but collapse onto her body.
That orgasm had been wonderful and impossible to explain.
It hadn’t just shaken my body, it had shaken my soul and even my life, from its foundations.
Without letting go, I put my mouth to her neck and whispered what I felt.
“I needed you. I really needed you.”
After a few seconds, I heard her trembling voice.
“William, I think we need to talk because in our last conversation it was clear that we both wanted different things.”
I had to make it clear to her that I hadn’t betrayed her and that I only wanted to be with her. I wasn’t willing to separate. I raised myself slightly to look at her while maintaining my balance on my elbows.
“I only want to be with you and I never said otherwise.”
“You didn’t say it, but you demonstrated it with actions,” she affirmed, and at that moment she looked at me seriously.
I withdrew from her, removing the condom, tying it off and leaving it on the floor. Then I lay on my side, resting my head on my hand, and looked at her seriously. She imitated me.