Part 393
The door clicked shut behind AJ and Sarah stood beside the bed. Slowly she undressed for Howie and when he tried to protest, she silenced him putting her finger on his lips.
Rejoining him on the bed, she took his hand and placed it on her breast where the bruises were. His eyes were fixed on hers, watching for any sign he was hurting her. Gently he caressed the soft skin and watched as her nipples hardened with his touch.
Sarah whispered, "I won’t break, ‘D’."
The couple lay together as Sarah guided his hand over her body touching the bruises showing him that she was okay. Weaving her fingers in his hair, she pulled him closer.
"Kiss me, ‘D’," she commanded softly.
His lips found hers and they parted. Their tongues met like first time lovers, timid but eager for more. Deepening the kiss, he pulled her closer to him touching all the spots that he knew so well as his hand traveled over her stomach to his ultimate destination. He was rewarded with a whimper that escaped into his mouth as he found her ‘love’. Applying just the right amount of pressure, he massaged her clit in a slow, steady rhythm. He felt her body tremble with desire and he had to have her.
Pulling back, he started to get up to undress but again, she stopped him without any words. She had him roll over on his back and she began to unbutton his shirt. Slowly, one by one, placing a kiss on his chest with each unfastened button, she opened his shirt. With the shirt open, she ran her tongue around his navel, then back up to where she started letting her hair brush across his skin.
Howie reached to move her hair out of the way so he could see her eyes. They were on fire with love and desire and he felt himself spiraling out of control. He needed her. He needed to feel her body next to him. He needed to feel her wrapped around him.
Frantically, Howie struggled with his belt and pants as he said, "Angel, please, I can’t wait any longer."
As Howie pushed his pants and boxers off, Sarah rolled onto her back wanting him as much as he wanted her. Taking his hand, she pulled him to her.
Slowly, Howie entered her, watching to make sure he didn’t hurt her.
"I’m okay," she whispered as she stroked his cheek.
The couple moved in perfect harmony, their bodies responding to each other. They explored, kissed, held on to each other, making love as a couple who knew what the other wanted and needed….a couple very much in love.
Afterwards, the two lay spooned together, Sarah’s back against his chest and his hands on her stomach. "Are you okay now?"
Placing light kisses along her back, he whispered, "Mmmm….much better. I’m sorry, Angel."
"Don’t be, Howie. All of this was hard on you too. I’m just glad AJ made you see what was going on."
Howie laughed softly. "He’s a hopeless romantic at heart."
"And a good friend. What time is it, ‘D’?"
Looking at his watch, Howie said, "Almost six."
"We need to get ready for dinner."
"Just a little longer, Angel. Having you in my arms makes everything that’s happened easier to deal with," he said as he traced her tattoo with his finger. "Sweet D’s Angel."
"Forever, ‘D’," whispered Sarah. "Howie, you have never failed me…not in the two years we’ve been together."
"Thank you, Angel."
There was a pounding on the door and they heard the guys outside singing, "If you want it to be good girl, Get yourself a... bad boy, If you want it to be wild, Gotta know just who to dial baby, That's Howie, If you really like it hot , Get someone who hits the spot, Honey, oh yes, And if you wanna get it done, Then you gotta get the one, The one who's got it goin' on, If you wanna make it last, Gotta know just who to ask, Baby's gotta be the best, And that's Howie!"
"They are SO BAD," laughed Sarah.
"But they’re our friends."