A special hugs and kisses goes out to Shinigami’s Rapture who agreed to take on the challenging task of being my friend and beta reader. I know my grammar sucks and she is very brave to take on the task of correcting it.
WARNING: THIS IS A LEMON. THAT MEANS GRAPHIC SEX AND SINCE I’M WRITING IT, IT MAY BE A BIT BIZARRE FOR SOME OF YOU. IF YOUR LOOKING FOR KIDDY SEX, SORRY ITS NOT HERE. IN MY STORIES ALL OF THE CHARACTERS ARE ADULTS DOING ADULT THINGS. SO NOW THAT YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED DON’T SEND ME ANY "THAT WAS DISGUSTING" FLAMES. IF YOU’RE BRAVE AND OVER 18 FEEL FREE TO READ…IF YOU DARE ^_^
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN GUNDAM WING OR ITS CHARACTERS. I JUST BORROWING THEM FOR A LITTLE BIT.
ANOTHER MAN’S WIFE - PROLOGUE
BY THE ORACLE AT DELPHI
He held her gently as she cried in his arms as she had so many times before. He wanted to take all of her pain away. He could see beyond her façade that she showed to the world. She was slowly crumbling into a walking zombie. The Prussian blue eyes that once held love and laughter were now lifeless. "He" didn’t even realize "he" was slowly killing her. He asked himself how could "he" not know. If she were really the most important person to "him", she wouldn’t need him. He had been at her side at times when "he" should have been there. He was always the one who gave her the strength and encouragement to get her through the hard times. "He" never did. "He" took her strength and determination for granted. Yet even she lost it and needed someone to lead on. He was there for her and he will always be there for her.
Her sobs finally died down. He kissed her on her forehead and pulled her closer to him. She hugged him tighter. She needed to feel loved and valued. "He" no longer did that. "He" said that "he" loved her but did he truly? Did he love her like he was suppose to? She doubted it. Not anymore. She needed to know that she was loved and cherished. And tonight, he would be the one to show her even if they only had this one night. He loved her with all that he had and all that he was. And now was the time to show her.
He placed his finger under her chin to lift her face. He lowered his lips to hers a kissed her gently and slowly. She was hesitant at first but she slowly surrendered to the flames of desire. He ran his hands down her sides and up under her pajama top caressing her firm breasts. He removed his hands to undo the buttons of her top trailing kisses behind each button he unbuttoned. She ran her fingers through his hair as he removed her shirt and took one of the buds into his mouth. She moaned and pulled him closer. It had been so long since someone made her feel wanted and needed.
She wanted this. She needed this. "He" must be a fool to not know what a treasure "he" had in her. He would give up all of his money just to have her. He raised his arms while she removed his t-shirt and tossed it on the floor. He slid off her boxers. She was exposed to him.
In his opinion there were no words to explain her physical beauty when you add her personality and charm she was definitely a vision to behold. He got on his knees before her and placed kisses on the top of her feet. His kisses worked their way up to her ankles, legs and back of her knees.
She gasped in response. He continued to kiss and lightly bit the inside of her thighs spreading them as he worked his way up. He placed one leg over each of his shoulders. He could feel her heat radiating from her center. He looked into her once tear filled eyes and saw tat they were smoldering with passion. She was breathing heavily, her chest heaving with each inhale and exhale.
He pulled her toward the edge of the couch and then began exploring her with his tongue. She tossed her head and arched her back as the sensations he was creating began to rack her body. No one, not even "he" could get her body to respond in such a way. She was panting and whimpering as the pressure began to build at an exponential rate. She grabbed his head to steady herself as he lifted her off of the couch with her perched on his shoulders, continuing to please her as her carried her to his bed.
Once he laid her down he replaced his mouth with his hand. He used his thumb to massage her nub as he moved his fingers in her. She arched her back and began bucking against his hand. He was enthralled just watch her writhe beneath his touch. He found it arousing the way she clutched the sheets of his bed, the way she seethed her passion through her clenched teeth, the way her head tossed back and forth as she neared the edge. She cried out his name as loves wave wracked her body.
He plunged into her and she welcomed him with open arms. They shared a passionate kiss as he started a slow pace. He wanted to love her slowly. Giving her all he could give leaving out nothing. He only had this one night where she was his and he was hers. He wanted it to be one they both remembered always. He buried his face in her neck as he steadily thrust into her. She moaned his name in between her confession of love in to his ear as she nibbled on it.
His control was slipping fast. He plunged deeper and deeper increasing his rhythm. Her nails dug into his back as she began to match his pace with her own as she nibbled and sucked his neck. He completely lost his control and his dark side emerged. He withdrew, flipped her over and entered her sex from the rear. He had her on her knees as he pounded in her. He rubbed her clit as he roughly grabbed her breast tugging on the nipple. She screamed, moaned and panted as the pleasure reached an all time high. Never in her life had she experienced something so intense and earth shattering as this.
He sent her soaring to heights once again and her juices flooded over him. He trailed kisses and light bits down her spine as she trembled from her latest orgasm. He withdrew again and flipped her onto her back and reentered. He was consumed by loves fury and with hard deep thrusts he was getting closer and closer to his reward. She grabbed his buttocks pushing him further into her. Fueled by loves fire the heat and flames consumed them both.
She turned her head and grit her teeth as she neared oblivion for a third time. He fisted her hair causing her to turn back to face him. He wanted to imprint the look of raw passion on her face in his mind forever. It wasn’t long before she screamed his name and he screamed hers as they both went over loves waterfall together.
He collapsed on top of her. She clinging to him and he clinging to her. They fell asleep like that not wanting to leave their little world. For when the sun rises it will all be nothing but a forbidden memory.
For at dawn he goes back to being Quatre Raberba Winner and she goes back to being Janai Jamenson Maxwell, Duo’s wife.
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