The Shelter Chapter 21 Hotel
He opens the door for her and carries her bags, manners impressed on him by his mam, coming back in her presence. She smiles. They are both nervous. Walking in, she looks around, running her hands over the beds, the clean dresser, night tables and telly. Walking into the loo, she makes sure it is clean. He places their bags on the dresser and joins her.
“As slow as you need.” He says as he wraps his arms around her.
“I do want you. I just fear..”
“Me?” he ask as they walk back into the room. They sit on the edge of the bed.
“No. Them. Your memories. I fear doing something that will bring back bad memories.”
“Oh my love,” he lifts her hands and kisses them. “there is such a huge difference that even if we do everything I have done, it won’t matter. I choose you. I choose us. That is the difference. You are so sweet to worry but you needn’t. I promise.”
“You will tell me though if..”
She let’s her breath out. He slips off the bed and kneels before her. “What are you doing?”
“Relax mo ghaol.” He eases her shoes off. Then pulls her socks off, rubbing her feet between his big hands bringing sighs and groans. He grins before pulling his own off. He re-joins her.
“Thought we could start by just holding each other. Then see what happens.”
“Grand idea though I am a bit disappointed you stopped rubbing my feet.” She confesses as she cuddles fully against him.
“You liked that, did you?”
“Oh yah.” He grins broadly.
“Good. I plan to discover everything that you like and commit it to memory.”
“Brilliant as I plan to the same.” She starts by running her hand up his chest up under his shirt. He sighs as she finds his nipples. She holds them between her thumb and finger.
“Ah Claire, keep touching me like that.” He breaths out. She lifts up and their lips come together in a fury. She is tugging at his shirt as he does the same. He moves away long enough to get them both off. He returns to her lips as his hands explore the soft skin of her back. She fully explores his tempting nipples. When he moves away from the sweetness of her mouth, she kisses down towards them. She feels him hold his breath as she gets closer. It comes out in a groan that ends in her name as she flicks her tongue over the first one. Working her way around it, she drives him insane before she pulls it in her mouth.
“Fuk!” he cries out as he fists his hands in her hair. “feels so good!” groaned out. She twirls the other one between her fingers. No one had, he realizes. She had found the one thing he had never experienced. Amazing.
He lets her lick and suckle until he feels on the edge of exploding. He then pulls her back up. Taking her mouth in a bruising kiss as he undoes her bra.
He pulls away and licks straight down to her target. She makes a soft purring sound as his huge tongue covers her nipple. It turns into a groan as he pulls it between his lips, teasing the end. His hand squeezes the other. His mouth then gets to work, deeply sucking her in. She cries out his name at the sensation.
They are soon both badly turned on. Her pelvis presses against his thigh, rubbing and seeking.
Please!” she finally pleads. He works his hands down, loosening her pants. He pushes them down and runs his hand over her damp knickers. “Yes! Oh God!” He moves to her other breast before pushing her knickers to the side and placing his hand inside her. His fingers get to work, one slipping inside her, two flanking her budding clit, as his thumb runs over it. “Holy hell, just there! Don't stop Jamie! Oh God. Please!”
He doesn't thrusting and stroking, and sucking until he feels her stiffen under him, arching as she cries out, “Oh God yes!” Before relaxing with a shiver. He gives her a second before pulling her right back over the edge. This time he is rewarded with his own name.
