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He moans, and I can feel the vibrations travel from my breasts down to my core. He pulls back, and I regret saying anything.
“What do you need, baby? Tell me.”
He looks into my eyes, and I lose all thoughts. I wrap my legs around his hips and pull him tightly to me. I reach around and squeeze his butt in my hands, causing him to grind into me.
“You. I need you. All of you. Right now.”
He quickly shoves his trunks down, just far enough to release his cock, and I pull my bottoms to the side so he can thrust into me. Once he’s inside of me, it’s like all the stress and anxiety I was feeling fades.
“Lean back on your hands. I want to see your body.”
I do as he says and place my hands on the table behind me. My breasts thrust forward, and his eyes lock on them as he starts to thrust inside of me. He starts a slow, easy pace and gradually thrust harder and harder into me, never going any faster. The strength of his thrusts is moving the table, and he has to grab onto my hips to keep me from moving away.
“You’re so sexy like this. I love watching you. Watching your breasts bounce, your skin flushing a pretty pink. Fuck, you’re beautiful.”
I can’t focus enough to respond to him, but his words are driving me crazy, and I want him to keep going.
“More.”
One of his hands grazes over my hip and up my stomach, between my breasts, and around the side of my neck to the back where he grips me tightly.
“More what? You want me to keep telling you how much I love being with you?”
I nod, and he softens his thrusts. He leans forward and rests his forehead against mine.
“Every time I’m with you, every time I’m connected to you like this, it’s like I’ve come home. We fit so perfectly together. Every time feels like it can’t get any better.”
I’m breathless, both from his words and from what he’s doing to my body. It’s different this time; we aren’t just having sex. We’re making love. He’s showing me with his body how he feels for me, and every sensation is overwhelming.
“God, Chandler, yes, please.”
He brings his other hand up and grips my neck from the other side, keeping his head to mine. He starts thrusting harder and faster, and I can feel my orgasm starting to build. It’s building quick and strong, and I can’t do anything to stop it.
“That’s it. Let go, baby.”
I yell out, and all the sound in the room fades as I come apart around him. He keeps thrusting into me, bringing me through the most intense orgasm I can remember having.
“Chandler.” My voice comes out as a whine, and he pulls out of me before lifting me from the table and carrying me to the couch, where he sits down with me straddling his lap. I lift up enough for him to line himself up with me before I slowly lower myself down onto him, both of us moaning at the feeling of him being back inside of me.
We spend the rest of the day making love all around the villa, only stopping to eat, and even then we’re touching and kissing every part of each other’s bodies that we can reach.
Being close to him like this helps me feel more connected to him. It makes me feel like we can make it, that having a future together is not only possible, but that it will be amazing.
A part of me, though, deep down and hidden, worries that it won’t be like this when we get back home. It won’t be like this when he goes back to work, and Sophia and I go back to Willow Creek during the week. I want things to work out, both for our children and for myself. Even though I haven’t wanted to admit it, these last couple of months have been great with Chandler in our lives, and I’m scared of losing that.
How are we supposed to get past everything that has happened? How can we get past the fact that I may never get my memories fully back?
18
CHANDLER
The week we get home is hectic. We got home Sunday morning and spent the day with Sophia. She was excited and had so much to tell us about her week with Aunt Kayla. I missed her so much while we were gone. I was on cloud nine when Tanya said that they would move into my apartment when they were there. Now we just needed to figure out what to do to get all of us together permanently.
I have Lisa plan for the dinner party, and Tanya and I discuss when we should tell Sophia that she’s going to be a big sister. Tanya is worried about telling people too early, but I want to shout it for everyone to hear. I know everything will be okay. We are going to have a healthy baby and there won’t be any need for worry.
“I want to make it a special moment for her.”
It’s Thursday afternoon, and Tanya didn’t even say hello when I answered her call.
