To Have and To Hold
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by Dana Littlejohn
Category: Erotica/Multicultural-Interracial Erotica/Mainstream
Description: Christian and Andrea Cooper had made many plans on what they would do when their children were finally out of the house. Now that they were gone their plans had hit a snag. Christian had the chance to start his own company and promised to put their plans in motion as soon as it was off the ground. Andrea agreed to those terms, but she had no idea how lonely and neglected she would feel while she waited. On a trip to the city in search of something to do she ran into Raymond Reyes, her first love. Reminiscing with Ray brought back a flood of emotions that she found difficult to ignore. Did she make the right decision by marrying Christian after all? Could Ray convince her that this was their second chance and they were meant to be together?
eBook Publisher: Red Rose Publishing, 2010
eBookwise Release Date: June 2010
3 Reader Ratings:
Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [100 KB]
Reading time: 56-78 min.
She relaxed and enjoyed every minute of his attentions. She missed his touch; he'd been so busy and so tired lately. His hands slid across her breasts and she closed her eyes. He spent time playing with her nipples through the silky material waiting for them to stiffen and rise before he slid the gown down to her waist. With each breast exposed he took turns pleasing them, touching, teasing, licking, suckling. Angela moaned loudly expressing her enjoyment and he smiled, pleased with his wife's reactions.
He continued to move downward, dropping kisses on her belly as he did, replacing his lips with his fingers on her breasts. The scruffiness of his goatee scraped at her panties.
"I think it's time to come out of these."
She smiled, but didn't reply as her husband slid her panties off. I miss this Christian, the one that's an attentive lover. She watched him twirl her panties around his finger before slinging them across the room and giggled. Yes, the playful Christian is back. This is the husband I know and love. Where did he go? she asked herself with a sigh.
"I think we can take this off, too. It has done its job well and I don't want to be accused of tearing it up later," he added with a playful grin. He pulled her forward and slid the gown over her head, throwing it with the panties and then undressed himself. She smiled and righted herself on the bed as he crawled up to meet his wife. Lying on top of her, he kissed her again and again making her dizzy as he eased her legs open with his own.
Yes! Finally, a notch on the positive side of the sex chart," her brain screamed joyfully as her body prepared itself for his entry.
They moved together, pleasing each other with the ease of years of experience together. He knew where to touch her, where to move, when to go fast and when to slow down. It was wonderful! Just as it always was, just like she remembered. She started to climb that golden staircase to bliss, reveling in the feeling he was giving her and then...it was over. He stopped.
Her eyes popped open. "Christian? What's wrong? What happened?"
"I'm sorry, Andrea. I guess I got a little too excited," he confessed and rolled off of her.
She stared at the ceiling wide eyed. "What? You got--"
"I know, baby. I'm sorry. I promise I'll make it up to you tomorrow."
She still stared at the ceiling as he moved around next to her. "Huh? But--" She heard his soft snores and turned over to him. "Christian?" She pushed his shoulder. "Christian!"
"Tomorrow, Andrea, I promise. I love you," he mumbled before his snores filled the room.
She muffled a frustrated noise and then she pulled the sheets over them. Staring at the ceiling again her mind went over the events that just happened totally confused. She turned over and punched her pillow again.
"I guess that makes number forty-three on the wrong side," she said mentally switching the last mark to the other side of her sex chart before she settled down her body and went to sleep.