Filed To Story: The Lingering Kiss of Farewell Novel
Just one kiss, and it was her complete undoing, and she knew it, as he deepened the kiss and she gasped as she felt him grow hard against her body. He pulled his mouth from hers and leaded his forehead against hers. “See what you do to me,” he murmured, “Just one kiss, Marilyn, and I need to have you.” His green eyes filled with desire were locked onto her violet ones as she stared up into his, and she knew she was done fighting him, “I want you, Cal.” She whispered her confession, something she knew he wanted to hear.
“I have missed you, Rin.” He told her softly, using the name only he was allowed to call her by, “I’ll never leave you again.” He assured her, as his thumb slid against her cheek, and then his mouth claimed hers once more
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His mouth moved from hers to her neck, and he kissed her softly below her ear, knowing it was the place she liked the most, and she moaned as his hands started to slide over her body. She felt his fingers trace along one of her scars down her side and stiffened instantly. Only to have his mouth trail down her body in soft hot kisses, along her collarbone and down the side of her breast to kiss her scar, his mouth moved along it in gentle kisses punctuated with loving words “You’re beautiful.” He murmured, “Every inch of you is perfect.” He told her.
She closed her eyes as he continued to kiss her. He took his time, the was knelt before her and kissed all of her scars one after the other and what he wasn’t kissing. His hands were caressing, until he’d kissed and touched every single scar on her body and only then did she feel his fingers touch her intimately, and she gasped as he slipped them through her wet folds, stroking her gently at times and then firmly.
His mouth was on her belly, his tongue dipping into her belly button as he pushed his finger inside of her, and she moaned, his name, “Cal, please.” She knew what he was offering and right here and now, and she wanted it.
Her thigh was up on his shoulder a moment later, his hands gripped onto her backside and his mouth was kissing her hungrily, holding her tight to him as his tongue slid over her clit and down to tease her core before coming back up the taste her harder and firmer “You’re mine Rin.” He told her, “Always.” And then he was devouring her, and his fingers were pushing in and out of her firmer until she was clutching at his hair and crying out for him.
He stood up and claimed her mouth with his. “Do you want me, Marilyn?” he asked even as he picked her up and walked them out to their bed. Lay her down and looked down at her naked body before him. His eyes were on hers even as one of his hands traced a feather-light touch down the outside of her breast.
She bit her lip as she looked up at him and nodded slowly. “Yes.” She answered him, and then she reached out to pull his mouth to hers once more, and she kissed him for the first time, and heard a groan come from him as if he’d been wanting and waiting for her to do that. Kiss him.
Her hands slid over his chest and down his six-pack, and she pushed at his pants. He was up to rid himself of them and then came right back to her. His mouth practically devoured her as he slid himself against her wetness and she moaned right into his mouth and matched his need “Please.” She whispered a moment later, and he took her a slow but firm push.
He groaned right into her mouth as her nails dug into him. God, she’d forgotten what it felt like to be taken by him. His moves were slow and gentle at first, but then quicker and firmer, and she matched his need, clinging onto him as she felt that o****m started to crash over her. “Oh, god yes.” She gasped as she came.
She felt his mouth curve into a smile against her neck as he stayed buried deep inside of her, and then he was looking down at her, and she heard the amusement in his voice as he spoke, familiar words to her, “You” know it’s not god giving you that o****m right.”
Rin
Kay was fussing about her in the bride’s room, and Anabell and Lisa were sitting right there in pretty fuchsia pink dresses. The colour matched her bouquet of flowers, all soft to medium shades of pink flowers. Anabell’s hand was resting on her belly and she was chuckling softly at Calvin’s mother’s actions.
Lisa was still a bit stand-offish with Calvin, but they were getting along better than before. He found her to be a challenge, even more so than his sister, and it frustrated him. Veronica and Cheryl had both warned her about Kay. ‘Mother is going to fuss a lot, she did with our weddings, she’d been told, by them. Kay was over the moon at finally getting to hold a wedding for her son, something she’d stated she’d been denied all those years ago, and wouldn’t be denied again.
Calvin hadn’t disappointed her or his mother with this event. He’d let his mother do most of the planning with her, and he’d been right there, had put a stipulation in place, that being if she didn’t want it, it was a no, he wouldn’t budge on it. She’d wanted the wedding to be outside and not in a church like his mother had wanted.
So outside it was.
There was she knew a massive marque out there for the guests to sit under, a beautiful material one that draped ‘romantically’, Calvin had told her, and there were white chairs all lined up on either side of the white runway, that was laid out for her to walk down to him, and flowers that matched her bridal bouquet all the way down there to the arbor that they would stand under to make their vows to each other.
She could hear the guests as they arrived and were shown to the open grassed area beyond the garden, where everything was set up for their wedding ceremony. She also knew there was another identical one for the reception, a dance floor set up, He’d been dancing with her nearly every night, whether it be in the living room, out by the pool or in their bedroom, had told her he was rusty and needed the practice. It wasn’t true, he just liked dancing, and was good at it.
There were going to be just over a hundred guests. She’d thought that was too many, but Calvin had stated, ” Sweetheart, do you recall how many people we know? I cut the list a lot, as much as I could for you. And I annoyed some important people.”
She’d only invited Lisa and her family, and the girls from C.R. Technology that she had been in the gaming industry with. Everyone else was Calvin’s family, or people that he knew through business, or fundraisers he always attended. The elite Houston crowd that knew him and had known her when they’d last been married.
No one seemed to really mind them getting back together. After that press conference, they kind of just expected it, she supposed. When Calvin proposed, it was at their first official, being seen together as a couple attending a major event, a fundraiser gala about a month after they’d come together. He’d gotten down on one knee before everyone, before everyone there, and smiled up at her. “I love Marilyn, will you marry me?”
She’d been quite embarrassed and had tried to pull him up off the floor, and he’d smiled at her and shaken his head. “I want them all to see, and here, I love you, want to marry you, and only when you answer the question will I get up off this floor.” he told her..
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