Chapter 8 #6
When my breasts were bare, he devoted himself to them with blazing passion until he made me moan uncontrollably. Very slowly he slid off the lace thong I was wearing while one of his hands sought the exact spot that drove me wild.
“Hermes, please,” I begged.
He continued his torture until I began to convulse when the orgasm unleashed and made me lose all sense of everything. I clung to his body while he held me tightly and captured all my moans with his mouth. When my breathing began to slow down, Hermes separated and gave me a sweet kiss on the lips.
“You’re so responsive that I’m about to catch fire.”
“You’re still dressed. That’s not fair.”
“Get in the pool. I’ll be right there,” he said, as he began to take off his clothes.
I submerged myself in the water and swam to the farthest edge to lean against the side and watch that beautiful man strip off all his clothes, revealing his sensual and marvelous naked body as he swam toward me.
It was a complete visual delight. When he was a few meters away, I began to swim to get away from him. I felt like playing a little.
“Come here,” he protested.
“Catch me.”
I swam quickly, but I could hear the sound of the water produced by Hermes swimming toward me and his laughter. How I loved the sound of his laughter! Within a minute he had me by the waist and was hugging me against his body.
“You’re slippery, but I won’t let you escape. Now you’re tied to me,” he said, smiling without moving away from my mouth, and it seemed to me that his comment wasn’t just about this specific situation, but rather seemed to refer to our future.
“I don’t plan to escape. On the contrary, I was planning to catch you and never let you go,” I affirmed, looking into his eyes, with the purpose of hearing what he had to say about my comment.
“Don’t ever let me go, because I won’t let you go,” he said again, and lowered to my lips to claim my entire mouth, not leaving a single space unexplored.
He slowly led me until I was leaning against the edge of the pool. At that moment he turned, and it was he who leaned against the wall.
“Wrap your legs around my waist,” he requested.
While I wrapped my arms around his neck and did as he asked, Hermes adjusted himself and began to slide inside me.
As we joined, we both threw our heads back and let out a long moan.
Hermes waited a few seconds before beginning to move, and when he did, he started slowly at a measured pace, but when our bodies began to demand more, he accelerated the rhythm, holding me by the hips and moving us in a frenzied manner.
That familiar and pleasurable sensation began to grow inside me, and Hermes’s moans and his fiery gaze caused my orgasm to unleash brutally and made me scream.
“Hermes!”
My contractions catapulted Hermes’s orgasm, which made him begin to pant uncontrollably and end up shouting my name with a rough, guttural sound that made me shudder again.
“Delfina, my love, aaaahhhhhh.”
We both remained languid with our heads resting on each other’s shoulders.
In the silence of the night, only the sound of water falling from the waterfall and our agitated breathing could be heard.
When I managed to breathe a bit more normally, I raised my head and looked at him.
He was looking at me with such adoration that my heart began to beat forcefully again.
“I love you, Hermes.”
“I love you too, darling.”
And our mouths sought each other to surrender in a sweet kiss, a kiss in which love was the protagonist.
◆◆◆
We were in bed, Hermes resting his head on my chest while I sat against the headboard reading a report for a meeting I had the next day.
“When will you be able to analyze the issues with my company?” he asked.
“We can organize a time to look at them. Tomorrow I’m going to go home because I want to...”
“You’re not going to sleep at your place, you’re sleeping with me,” he stated, interrupting me.
“That’s not what we agreed on.”
“And what’s the difference if you come live with me now? I don’t want to sleep without you.”
“I need to get organized, Hermes. Moving houses involves considering a lot of things, and I want to do it calmly. I need to go to my apartment to see what I’m bringing and what I’m leaving behind.”
“Fine, while you’re there, I’ll move to your apartment.”
I lowered the report and looked at him.
“Why can’t I stay alone?”
“I see where your question is going, but let me tell you it’s not about that.
I don’t distrust you; it’s because I want you by my side.
You still haven’t realized what you mean to me.
I not only love you, I desperately need you by my side.
You’re good for me.” He raised his face and looked at me with a need that pierced my heart.
“I know that if I come home and you’re not there, I’ll feel empty.
If I don’t have you by my side at night, I won’t be able to sleep a wink. Don’t do that to me,” he pleaded.
I slid down the sheet to lie down and look at him at his level.
I took his face in my hands and kissed him sweetly.
His plea had completely disarmed me. This man who had been deeply wounded was healing, but without realizing it, he was showing me the aftermath of that betrayal.
He had spent too much time alone, had become friends with solitude, the solitude of the soul, without showing love or allowing it to be shown to him, and now that he had opened his heart, he was afraid of returning to that hell of loneliness.
“All right. Let’s do this—let’s go to my apartment for a couple of days so I can pack and bring what’s necessary. Considering that we’ll be working and I’ll only be able to do it when I get back from the office, I suppose I’ll need two or three days to get organized. Does that sound good?”
“If I’m with you, it sounds good.”
I caressed his face and he closed his eyes, enjoying that innocent touch.
“Let’s go to sleep, we’re exhausted and it’s very late. I’ll finish reading the report at the office,” I suggested, as I put the papers on the nightstand and turned off the light.
“Come into my arms, my love.”
I curled up against his chest, wrapped in his strong arms. Hermes sighed and immediately I felt his breathing become steady as he fell asleep.
He was at peace. I had to admit that his arms were my refuge and that after sleeping with him, there was no way I could sleep alone.
Feeling this way was wonderful. I closed my eyes and fell asleep blissfully.