Chapter 17

As she stood before him, completely naked and vulnerable, Howie kissed her sweetly, his hands caressing her back. She took a step backwards and raised her hands to his chest, as she began to undress him both with her intense gaze and then her hands. The way she massaged his chest as she pushed his button down shirt over his shoulders and off of his wrists was delicious.

He hardened instantly from her touch and the way she licked her lips as she unzipped his pants. Kristina helped him slide out of his pants and boxers, and then took his hand. They stepped into the tub together, with him sitting behind her, and instantly she sank against him.

"This is so wonderful."

"Uh huh" he said as he handed the glass of wine to her. She took the glass from his hand, allowing her fingers to rest on his for a brief moment. After taking a sip of the wine, she laid her head on his shoulder, savoring the feel of warm flesh against flesh. The two of them sat that way for the longest time, just appreciating the warmth of the water, the sweet tasting wine and the fact that they were back together again.

As she finished her wine, she sat the now empty glass on the side of the tub and placed both hands underneath the surface of the water and against the inside of Howie’s legs, caressing them gently. The lack of sleep, the glass of wine and the hot bath combined with her sweet smell clouded his senses. He leaned against her, his erection pressing into the small of her back and nibbled the lobe of her ear. She moaned and shifted her body, pushing harder against his throbbing shaft.

Whispering, he said, "I need you Kristina. My life has been incomplete this last year without you in my arms, and tonight having you here with me makes every inch of my body ache to show you how badly I want you."

Kristina turned and pulled him into the center of the bathtub so she could re-position herself to face him completely. She wrapped her tanned legs around his waist so that his cock was positioned at the opening of her waiting ‘honey pot’. Leaning in to him, her lips just inches from his, she grazed his bottom lip with her teeth and then pulled away. She stared deeply into his dark eyes so he could see the love and desire she felt for him, as she eased herself onto his shaft. That night in Colorado had been the last time she had been intimate with anyone and the sensation of having him inside of her took her breath away.

"Oh God" she gasped, closing her eyes to relish in each tingle that sparked throughout her inner walls. Her whole body shook as she slid up and down his hard wet pole, slowly. His thumb found her clit and worked magical circles, applying just the right amount of pressure to send her over the edge.

"Open your eyes, baby. I want to see those pale blue eyes change colors when you cum for me" he said, his voice filled with lust and desire.

Kristina kept her eyes fixated on his as each wave of orgasm flooded her senses and shook her to the core. It was pure heaven having him inside her once again and she wanted more.

Howie waited until the last shudder dissipated before pulling her from his swollen cock. She rested her head against his shoulder, no strength left to continue their passion in the manner in which they were positioned.

"C’mon baby, let’s go to bed. I want to make love to every inch of your body and I can’t do that here in the tub."

She was crying softly by now, the intensity of the orgasm bringing out every raw emotion in her body. "Can you carry me?"

"Of course I can," he said as he eased her from his lap and back into the water. He reached for a towel, stepping out of the tub and taking her hand as well. He towel dried her body lovingly, pausing to kiss the area around her breasts and navel. Realizing that she was getting lost in his touch, he picked her up and carried her back to the bed.

Kristina nestled into the bed and watched him as he moved about, strategically placing candles around the room. He was so beautiful, his skin the color of cinnamon, his muscles much more defined than she had remembered.

Catching her eyes following his every move, he smiled and made his way back to the bed. As he slid in underneath the sheets, his hand immediately found her waist and he scooted closer to her aching body.

"Why are you smiling?" he asked as he kissed her chin and began nuzzling her neck.

"I had almost forgotten how beautiful you are!"

"No baby, you are the one that is beautiful and I can’t wait to taste every inch of that gorgeous body of yours."

He disappeared beneath the covers and she instantly parted her legs for him as he positioned himself in between them and methodically kissed his way up each thigh. The tingling was beginning again and she was having a hard time concentrating. As he peeked out from underneath the sheet, a mischievous grin on his face, she reached to take his head in her hands. His hair was soft and thick, the curls instantly wrapping themselves around her tiny fingers. His tongue traced a warm path from her navel to the area just above her ‘heat’.

"I want to taste you angel," he said as he disappeared once again below the sheets. His tongue was warm, wet and incredibly sensuous in his ministrations against her wet and nether folds. He teased her for a moment, licking her slowly and then plunging his tongue deep inside of her honey. She arched her back and rose up from the sheets at the sensation it caused within her body. It was pure torture as he slid two fingers inside of her pussy and began working her feverishly.

"Oh God, Howie!" she screamed. "Please stop! Pleassseeee...."

He looked up at her, the disappointment written all over his face. "What’s wrong, baby? You don’t like it?" he asked.

She pulled him to her mouth fiercely and licked her juices from his lips, her tongue dancing with his in a deeply heated kiss of passion. As the kiss became more and more intense, she reached down and guided his cock inside of her swollen and aching walls.

He broke the kiss and buried his head deep within the nape of her neck, a loud growl escaping his throat. "You are so fucking tight, Kristina. I’m not going to last long enough, baby!"

She couldn’t stop crying. Her emotions were so completely raw and the feeling of having him inside her so intimately was too much to bear. "I don’t care how long it lasts, ‘D’. I just need you deep within me, NOW!"

She ran her long burgundy nails down the middle of his back, hard enough to leave deep red marks as the trail ran from his shoulders to his lower back. He didn’t seem to mind though; it actually made him thrust harder and faster inside her wetness, her walls tightening around him.

Kristina’s second orgasm was building quickly, bursts of light appearing before her eyes, her legs beginning to shake intensely. She looked up to find his eyes fixated on her, the color of them darker than she could ever remember, almost a pool of blackness instead of the soft brown she was so used to.

"Oh God, baby, I want you to cum with me" he whispered.

He was on his knees, her legs wrapped firmly around his waist as he fucked her with everything he had. Her back was arched, her hands gripping the sheets with all of her strength as the first wave of the orgasm burst forth. She screamed out his name just as she felt him swell and then explode within her walls. He groaned loudly, his eyes closing, a wonderfully satisfied look on his face as he slowed his pace within her. Her legs fell to the bed in exhaustion as he lay down beside her, kissing her deeply and tenderly, his arms holding her close to him.

"I love you, Kristina," he whispered into her ear.

Kristina rolled over, resting her head on his chest, the tears bathing them both. "I love you too, ‘D’. Can you ever forgive me?"

He closed his eyes, satisfied to have her in his arms again. "How could I not forgive you?"

"I promise I will never hurt you again, ‘D’. I honestly never meant to hurt you to begin with."

Howie kissed the top of her head and said. "Shh! Sleep baby, we’ll talk more tomorrow. We have all the time in the world to figure things out."