Chapter 7

“Come back with me?” Chloe asked him as she lay on the blanket with him. His arms wrapped around her.

He paused before answering her. “In a while, I want to stay here with you for a while.” He said softly and Chloe wasn’t about to complain. She brought one of his hands up to her lips and kissed each finger lightly before laying on her side in Jeff’s eyes and buried her head into his neck where she didn’t move until night fall.

As they stepped out of the cars back at the mansion. Jeff took Chloe’s hand and let her lead him up and into the house. As she opened the door she watched matt and Gil get to their feet and rush over to the pair of us. The both hugged Jeff. As we walked through to the living room Chloe went and got Jamie out of his baby seat. She walked back to Jeff. “Jeff this is Jamie, Jamie this is you uncle Jeff.”

“Hello.” Jeff said softly as he let the baby play with his finger.

“See, I said he’d like you.”

 She said as Jeff leaned down and kissed her.

“He’s beautiful, just like you.”

“Did you two…?” lee asked as she walked over to them.

“Yeh, we did.” Jeff said as he placed an arm around Chloe.

“Good.” She said smiling at us as she walked up to Matt and he placed his arm around her.

“Jeff this is Lee, Lee this is Jeff.”

“Nice to meet you.” He said as he smiled.

“You too.” She relied as they all walked in to the living room and sat down.

“Can we go lay down? I’m kinda tired.” Jeff asked Chloe.

“Sure. Matt could you?”

“Of course” he said as he took Jamie out of her arms.

Jeff took Chloe’s hand and led her upstairs where they went into his room.

As Jeff closed the door behind him he took Chloe’s hand and pulled her body tight up against his.  “Jeff, I need you.”

You’ve got me.” He said as he placed soft kisses around her neck.

“That’s not what I meant.”

“Do you mean something like this then.” Was his reply as he ran his hands over her body and again kissed her neck.

She felt restless inside; she needed to touch him, wanting him to feel the same sensations that his simple touch created inside her.

His gaze held her mesmerized while his hands gripped hers pulling her to the bed. When his soft mouth finally claimed hers he kissed her long and deep, hot and wet, sliding his tongue over his in that ancient rhythm foretelling more intimate times ahead.

She felt a cold breeze across her back as she realised her had undone her halter neck. His hands lowered slowly down her body and undid the zipper on her silk skirt, he urged her bottom up as he worked the skirt from under her removing her sandals at the same time leaving her in nothing but her lace panties.

He eased away from her removing his shirt. “Stand up.” He ordered in sensual demand.

She complied, and then he turned her around so her back was flush with the wide expanse of his chest. He slid his hands over her breasts, down her soft skin, his fingers stopping an inch from where she wanted him to touch her the most.

He pulled a pillow of the bed and threw it on the floor. “Kneel on it.”

She did as he asked without question. He could have asked her to strip and dance for him and she would have done it if it meant more of the heated, sensual delights rippling through her.

He pressed against her back, his hands moving up the side of her arms. Taking her hands, he guided them to the edge of the bed. His warm breath caressed her neck as he bit and nipped his way down her back. Using his tongue, he traced her spine while his hands slid down to her stomach.

Heat pooled in her belly and lower, and she arched her back. Her bottom pressed against the soft fabric of his trousers and she knew in an instant he was aroused as she. Making love to him after fourteen long months apart was going to be the most memorable feeling in her life. She hadn’t expected it to be the most erotic and sensual as well.

He sensed her growing need, because he pulled down her panties and slid his hand over most intimate place. The combination of his gentle, erotic touch and the slick satin made her cry out. She let out a small cry as he eased his finger deep inside her dampened centre. She pressed against his hand and her bottom rubbed evocatively against the erection straining his trousers.

“You’re so wet.” He murmured against her ear, his hot breath fanning her neck.

“I want you inside me.” She demanded. She needed him, needed him to cool the flames licking through her. She moved slightly, widening her kneeling stance.

He sucked in a sharp breath when she pressed against him again, her body demanding fulfilment. One hand caressed her bottom, while the other continued the more sensual exploration. His fingers slid deep inside, then retreated to circle and tease, causing the tightening in her belly to increase.

“Jeff!” she cried as he expertly drew her closer to the edge were heaven awaited. And then he stopped and she thought she’d die.

Turning her, he lifted her and laid her onto the bed. “Your so beautiful.” He murmured, his mouth blazing a trail of heat over her stomach and down.

He pressed her thighs open and urged her bottom to the edge of the bed. Running his hands over her legs, he carefully settled them over his shoulders. His tongue circled her navel, dipping lower until he kissed her intimately.

She gripped the edge of the bed as her orgasm just out of her reach inched nearer. His tongue slid over and around, tasting, loving and kissing her passionately. She didn’t think she could stand another minute of this erotic lovemaking when the orgasm finally slammed into her, making her call his name and tremble with the tiny trembles that shook her.

The wave passed as quickly as it slammed through her, and she greedily wanted more. She wanted Jeff inside her, wanted to make him feel the same wondrous sensations. She didn’t have long to wait. He stood and removed the rest of his clothing, then took care to put the condom on as Chloe lay helplessly on the bed.

He got onto the bed and stretched out beside her, running his hands over her as he kissed her again before easing his large body over hers. She wreathed her arms around his neck and held him close. Using his elbows for support, he slid his hands into her hair and then into her.

She closed her eyes and lifted her hips to meet him. “Open your eyes.” He demanded hoarsely. “I want to see when you come for me this time, baby.”

She did, and revelled at the tenderness cast within his own. Loving Jeff was easy, she thought, his body re-created the magnificent destined to carry her to the heavens once again.

“I love you.” She whispered, hoping he remembered those special three words for the rest of his life.

“I know. I love you too.” He said softly in that velvet tone she’d never forget.

As he gently moved in her he felt the feeling he would never lose, the feeling of being complete, complete with the woman he loves. 

chapter 8

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