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LIES FEARS & LOVE
BY TROG |
CHAPTER
43 |
chapter 43
THE PENTHOUSE
Tea woke up and reached out to touch Todd but his side of the bed was empty. Reaching over to turn on the light she sat up and looked around the room.
“Todd?” she called out softly.
He suddenly appeared in the doorway, shirtless, wearing gray, pin-stripe pajama bottoms and running his hand through his long, golden hair. Tea’s eyes drank in his beautiful image as he closed the door and walked toward her, her body awakening sensually to his physical presence.
“Is something wrong, querido?”
“No, nothing. I was just checking on Starr and Leo...and they’re both sound asleep,” he said laying down beside her. They just looked at one another and both started laughing.
“This is so surreal, Delgado...I mean you and me...and our kids down the hall. It feels so...weird...I mean good weird...but totally weird! It‘s like a subversive suburbia!”
Tea laughed and jumped out from underneath the covers and sat on his lap.
“I know...I’m kind of freaking out a little too. Starr and Leo...they were so precious together. They got along so well...I can’t believe it, Todd. I thought Starr would resent him...but she was so sweet.”
Todd laid back, observing her in her red silk nightgown with her long, dark hair, flowing wildly over her shoulders as she spoke excitedly. Her dusky beauty always astounded him when she was like this, so animated and happy, so infused with womanly radiance and spirit. He hardly heard her words but loved watching the corners of her mouth curve slightly upward and her eyes widen with excitement when discussing their children. This woman had crept out into the night, risking the ire of a dragon to rescue his daughter from the darkness and bring her safely to him.
“Why did you do it Tea? What made you go and get Starr?” he asked quietly, reaching up and touching her hair.
Tea sat facing him, looking into his lovely eyes and caressing his chest lightly.
“Because I love you...and you’re my family...and nobody hurts my family,” she said emphatically.
Todd smiled, admiring her womanly strength and maternal ferocity like some lioness protecting her children and her mate.
“Tea Marisa Delgado...my hero. I’m glad you’re on my side.”
“I’ll always be on your side.”
Todd placed his hands around her waist and pulled her close .
“I can’t believe I let Blair get to me like that”
“Well, she knows your past....she knows how to hurt you.”
“But you know more about me than Blair will ever know...and I know you would never use it against me.”
Tea shook her head.
“Never.”
“I know that I freaked out today, but I don’t want you to think that I can’t take care of you and Starr and Leo. I will always protect you. I’d kill anyone who tried to hurt any of you....I want you to know that. You can count on me. I want you to believe in me, Tea,” he said reaching out and touching her face delicately, “my beautiful Tea.”
“I do believe in you, mi amado. With all that’s happened between us, I still only feel safe when I‘m with you,” she said as she laid against him and his arms surrounded her protectively.
His hands traveled down the length of her body feeling the heat of her skin beneath the thin, sheer fabric of her nightgown searing his own. Grabbing her nightgown with both hands he pulled it upward until it slid above her head and he sent it flying across the room like a red flag signaling his passion.
“From now on, Delgado, I want you naked in this bed,” he commanded.
She jumped off his lap and laid down beside him on her stomach.
“Only if I can demand the same from you.”
Todd pulled the draw string on his pajama bottoms and quickly slipped them off in seconds.
“I don’t know why we even bother...I don’t think we ever wake up with clothes on,” he said.
“Well, perhaps from now on we’ll have to...I mean with the kids around in the morning.”
Todd turned on his side and looked into her shiny, dark eyes as she laid on her belly watching him.
“Hey, they have their own rooms. There’s only one rule in this house, nobody comes into our room in the morning,” he said, reaching over and planting a kiss on her silky shoulder.
His eyes traveled down the length of her body and his hand reached over and touched all its lovely details, as if it were some living relief map. His hand massaged the smooth, perfectly sculpted hills of her back as his fingers traveled down the dried river bed of its center running gracefully down to the deep bay of her slender waist. There his fingers climbed up and around the firm, round mounts of her bottom and into her dark forest exploring the mysterious cavern beneath.
“You know...I think this is my favorite part of your body,” he said, smiling and kneading her backside.
He put his face close to hers and kissed her as he continued to massage and manipulate her. His full lips seeking hers and her mouth opening widely to let his warm, swirling tongue in. They moaned softly as their mouths fused and liquefied into each others. Softness. Wetness. Oneness.
“You know what my favorite part of your body is, querido?” she asked, reaching down and taking his hard member into her hand, “ your lips.”
“Those aren‘t my lips,” said Todd laughing and gasping at the thrilling sensation of her touch.
“I do love your beautiful organ, querido, it’s so colossal and powerful...so magnificent. I love how it feels in my hand, and in my mouth, and inside my body--how it fills that empty space inside me completely.”
“You have a wicked mouth, Delgado,” he whispered as he kissed her again.
“I know you don’t like euphemisms, mi amor...you like it when I’m honest with you...when I tell you what I like...we both do,” she whispered, smiling, and kissing him back. She was right, he loved it when she talked this way...candid...graphic...hearing her say those things to him. It was a degree of erotic honesty he had only come to appreciate with her...only with her. Sex between them was the most intimate and honest thing he’d ever experienced in his life and when they made love he felt liberated from all the shame and pain of his past.
His hand traveled over her bottom and found paradise below, in between her thighs and his fingers explored her delicious wetness and rubbed the sensitive folds of skin beneath the curly hair, feeling her body trembling against him as she moaned softly into her pillow.
“I love this part of you, love,” he said in a husky voice, “this mysterious portal that lets me inside your body, this pink and wild and beautiful flower who’s taste and scent make me want to stay inside you forever. And you’re right, I hate euphemisms between us...I love fucking you, Tea...there, I said it...does that sound vulgar? I don‘t know, but it‘s beautiful when we do it...it‘s the most damn beautiful thing I‘ve ever felt.”
Tea smiled into his beautiful face.
“I love you...and nothing is vulgar between us...everything we do together is beautiful...and I love when you’re inside me...that’s what I want right now...come into me...love me, amor” she said breathlessly in the most sensual voice he’d ever heard.
He reached up and took a few pillows from the bed, placing them beneath her stomach to elevate her hips as he moved on top of her and laid himself softly on her back feeling her firm, round bottom beneath him. His hand moved behind her knee as he pushed her thigh up and outwardly and placed his organ at her entrance. When he pushed into her, she pushed back against him taking his full length inside her with a deep, beautiful sigh.
“Slowly, mi amor...ride me slowly...” she whispered to him as he kissed her ear gently and bit the back of her throat like a lion.
He bit his lip and closed his eyes as he thrust in and out of her slowly, leisurely, trying to delay his own insistent gratification to give her the languorous pleasure she desired. His fingers slid down her smooth belly, past the curly hairs of her mound and finding that pointed nib of most acute pleasure, he rubbed it in rhythm with his thrusting.
“Aye, Dios mio...” she sighed.
Hearing her cry out with ecstasy aroused him to a level where he found it difficult to maintain control and continue with this torturous tempo.
“Tea, I can’t keep this up....” he gasped, panting desperately.
She moved her hips up against him, encouraging him to move faster. She could feel his own urgency, his own need for friction and release and she pushed up hard against him, lifting him high off the bed with her effort to give him equal pleasure--wanting him with her in this erotic utopia. His deep grunting increased in rhythm in her ear as he pushed into her faster and faster until her bottom was grinding against him and she called something out in Spanish, shaking wildly with tumultuous joy. Holding on to her hips tightly, he burst and discharged inside her with a deep, visceral groan as they exploded together.
Todd removed the pillows from beneath her as Tea fell forward and he fell with her, deeply embedded inside her and trembling, as beautiful waves of their ebbing orgasm coursed through their damp, tired bodies. They closed their eyes and rested together as the searing flames of their physical passion slowly faded leaving behind the warm, glowing ambers of love.
A few minutes passed when Tea pulled away from his body and turned on her side to face him. He laid there staring at her, looking so sated and gratified, his skin damp and flushed, his lips ripe and moist, his eyes full of silent adoration. He looked so damn beautiful in this moment, so primal and carnal. So alive. For years he had been afraid to touch her, but in a short time he had become a dream lover--aggressive and passionate and precise--who played her body with the exquisite expertise of a virtuoso, a master paramour.
“Te quiero...that felt so good...let’s do it again...and then again.”
Todd laughed out loud and fell back against his pillow.
“You’re a slave-driver, woman!” he said grinning up at her. “You know guys have to do all the work, Delgado. We need a little respite in between. Give me a few minutes, okay?”
Tea smiled and kissed him sweetly.
“You’re an incredible lover, Todd Manning, do you know that?”
Todd smiled proudly as his eyes ran up and down her bare and beautiful body.
“Yeah, well just look what I have to work with,” he said, rising up and kissing her breast delicately.
Tea snuggled into his arms as Todd reached down and pulled the brocade comforter over their naked bodies.
2001 Copyright by Trog
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