Lustful Hearts
Chapter 32: First Tіmе- P2

I flung open the door and gasped, stopping dead at the sight before me. Rose petals had lovingly been scattered over the bed, and in the centre he had arranged a heart.

The whole room was lit with over fifty candles, giving off a gorgeous, warm, romantic glow. The vanilla aroma was so deliciously intoxicating as it filled my head. I smiled at the fact he had remembered it was my favourite scent.

He came up behind me and wrapped his arms around me, pulling me back into his chest. "Surprise," he whispered in my ear.

Oh god, I was a complete and total bitch.

"So this is why you sent me to the shops, to get me out of the way?" I whispered, choked up by his romantic display of affection.

"Yeah, sorry about the rain, I wouldn't have sent you if I'd known it would be torrential." He softly brushed his lips against my neck. "I wanted tonight to be special."

I turned around to face him, raising an eyebrow in surprise. "What tonight's, the night?" I asked, searching his eyes.

His thumb gently swept over my cheek as his eyes lovingly stared into mine. "I hope so, that's if you want to?" He frowned a little as if preparing himself for rejection.

I grabbed his face, kissing him hard on the lips. To convey all my emotion into one kiss. "Of course, I want you so bad."

He visibly relaxed at my words and slowly walked me over to the bed. When my legs hit the side I sat down, watching in awe. He stepped back, pulling off his shirt.

Just a glimpse of that gorgeous, toned, hard chest, was enough to make me lose all control. My eyes greedily took in every muscle; he was truly perfection.

He smiled gauging my approval. "Like what you see?" His eyes pierced deep into mine, waiting for a reply.

"Always," I breathed, biting my lip. I was just about ready to combust into flames, and he hadn't even touched me yet.

He slowly peeled off his jeans and stood in just his boxers. My eyes took in every inch of him before resting on his gorgeous thighs.

Years of playing football and hitting the gym had built them up to gladiator style proportion. All I wanted to do was run my tongue over them, spending hours kissing every inch.

I could see how turned on he was, the bulge in his pants growing increasingly bigger. My mouth grew dry in anticipation at what was about to happen.

My heart was beating outside my chest as I reminded myself over and over to breathe. I slowly started unbuttoning my pyjama top, my eyes never leaving his once, building the tension. I painstakingly reached the last button and let it fall open to reveal my bra.

His eyes dropped down, taking me all in. I watched his chest heavily rising and falling. He slowly licked his lips, and the look of hunger in his eyes sent a shiver throughout my body.

At this moment in time, I would do anything for this man. He made me feel so sexy just from the way he was staring at me. I felt my impatience growing deep inside.

I needed his hands-on me now.

I quickly closed the distance between us, my pyjama top glided down my arms, dropping down to the floor. My arms wrapped around his neck, and I grabbed a handful of his silky rich hair, pulling him down onto my lips.

His fingers gently skimmed down my back. I gasped with the sensation when his hands grabbed both bum cheeks, lifting me up.

My legs instinctively wrapped around his waist, and he carried me over to the bed, gently laying me down. His fingers quickly divested me of my pyjama bottoms, leaving me exposed, lying in just my bra and knickers.

My natural instinct was to instantly cover myself up, the self-conscious part of me wanting to hide. His eyes devoured every inch of my body, the look of hunger mixed with lust was enough to break me from my inhibitions.

Pushing myself up, I quickly unhooked my bra, it leisurely fell down onto my lap. His eyes left mine, resting on my small pert breasts. I flung the bra to the floor and lay back down, panting hard to drag some air through my lungs.

Joel crawled over in an exaggerated slow motion. I gasped when he lay down fully on top of me, his warm skin pressing tightly against mine. "You are so beautiful," he whispered. His lips gently teased mine before dropping down to place tender kisses along my neck.

I closed my eyes and moaned softly, enjoying his slow, sweet, feather light kisses. Each one leaving a tingling trail of sensation as he torturously made his way down to my breasts.

I bit my lip hard when he tenderly teased each nipple with his tongue. He sucked, lapped and kissed, making me groan loudly, till they became fully erect.

I gasped with the torturous sensation, his touch sending me over the edge. My eyes were screwed tight in concentration, the pleasure was overwhelming. I never wanted it to end. I wanted to be locked in this state of bliss forever.

I whimpered when he left my breasts and kissed his way down, leisurely dipping his tongue deep inside my belly button.

My breathing began to grow shallow, and my skin tingled in anticipation the lower he went. He torturously ran his tongue lightly along the top of the fabric, leaving my body almost breathless.

My eyes automatically sprung open in surprise the moment he stopped. I achingly willed him to continue with his sweet torture.

Pushing myself up on to my elbows, my eyes connected with his. I was instantly floored by his intense lustful stare. His eyes were filled with an intense fire, desire radiated through him as he waited for my signal to go ahead.

I gave him a smile, nodding my approval. I lay back down and closed my eyes in anticipation, waiting for him to reach the place I yearned for him the most.

His warm fingertips skimmed along my hips as his firm hands gently peeled away my underwear. I lifted my hips, gasping at the sensation as the soft, satin slowly glided down my leg.

A soft moan escaped from me when his lips brushed against the inside of my thighs. My hand dropped down to his hair, and my fingers wrapped around the silky, soft strands, guiding him to where I needed him to be.

My legs automatically spread wider, allowing him more access and a smile touched my lips hearing him growl his approval.

I needed him so bad; my body was on fire crying out for a release. I flinched with pleasure and surprise as his tongue slowly teased my clit. He softly chuckled at my response, and I blushed. He pulled me closer, placing both legs over his shoulder so his tongue could work me deeper.

I flushed with embarrassment, realising exactly where his mouth was. "Joel, you don't have to-" My words trailed off, and my eyes rolled back into my head. I arched my back as his tongue began to completely undo me.

He shifted slightly to look at me. "Are you joking? I've thought about doing this to you so many times. Do you know how sexy you look right now, how sweet you taste?" His lust filled stare sent me over the edge, along with his words.

My brain was solely concentrating on the pleasure his mouth was giving me, sucking and teasing my clit with his tongue. I was climbing higher and higher, my eyes rolled back as I gasped for breath.