HELENA'S POV
"Yes, I'm decent for you to look", I said, yet he still didn't make a turn, not even a single glance. "Or not, heh", I blurted out. Maybe, his tested and proven patience is undeniably strong that he is unfazed with the naked woman beside him.
He cleared his throat and handed over his fur coat. "Not decent enough for me. Cover yourself with this", he said coldly. Without much choice, I covered myself with his large piece of coat that pretty much canopied me from head to toe. That was the only time he turned around and gleamed a beautiful smile. We returned to the room at once.
He closed the door gently, quiet enough not to disturb the others. I strode across the room and stopped by the mirror. Stellan had looked at me more often before. Maybe, the real me disturbs him, that he wouldn't look at me anymore. I glanced at him, locking the door. "Come here", I reached for his hand hoping he wouldn't leave me hanging.
Stellan took my hand and smiled. Pulling him to me, he stood right behind me as we both stare at our reflection. He snuggled his face in my damped neck, wrapping his arms around my chest. We stayed that way for a while.
"Make love to me", I was entirely stunned as he mumble an invitation beyond my expectation knowing that when I'm in this body, it is utterly difficult to give in at his indecent proposals and even satisfy my personal desires.
"I'd like to show you something first", I told him as he lifted his eyes in the mirror.
I removed the fur coat on me, and dropped the towel on the floor as I feel his warm breath on my cold skin. I took both of his hands and rested them on my slender waist. "I'll show you which ones are mine", I whispered with an intention to clue off the idea where he'll be touching Agalea in some parts of me. Holding his finger, I traced my body from my face, to my neck, to my right breast… to my left hip down to my toes. He seemed to be watching intently, memorizing the invisible line we both trailed. The man, whom I thought hated my skin, is now staring at my bare body with eager attention.
Then, he blocked the mirror with his large body, brushing my lips with his thumb. "Helena, can you be selfish for once tonight?", he said softly.
I stared at his puppy eyes full of yearning, begging… pleading. It was different that my world spiraled with beautiful shooting stars. "What happened to the virtue of patience?", I asked with disbelief.
"I'm at my limit of you testing my self control, that I wouldn't take no for an answer", he slowly leaned forward and pressed his lips on mine. He cupped my cheek with his rough palm and deepened the kiss.
I recoiled at his approach, until my back reached the tapestried wall. With his one hand on the wall, and the other at the back of my head, there's nowhere for me to go. He tasted lightly sweet as he push his tongue in my mouth. He sucked my lower lip, tilting his head to the side with gentle urgency. His lips conquered mine making me unbelievably crave for more.
His hand began to run again on the parts we trailed earlier. As he press his body on my nakedness, I suddenly felt a tingling sensation that made me clearly see what he thinks of me despite my eyes were completely closed. Wherever his hand touch, a spark of electricity came along as we share an unbridled passion of a sweet kiss I hoped that won't draw to a close.
"You don't know how long have I waited for this", he lifted me up with my legs wrapped around his waist. "Helena", he breathlessly whispered my name as he chase my lips for more kisses.
Stellan gently laid me down on the soft bed as I cover my body with my hands. He took off his clothes one at a time, as I watch the flickering candlelight glisten on his sculptured body. I just wanted to engrave my name on that breathtaking well-endowed built. "You're mine", he said before pinning me down.
Stellan held my hands, and placed them around his neck. "Don't shy away now", he uttered as my heart raced at this beautiful man who started to nibble the invisible line on my skin that I showed him. I didn't know that there are many other ways that Stellan could make me blush. My body arched at the heat of his wet kisses. He devoured my nakedness, without missing anything. As often as he could, he would stare back in my eyes before kissing my lips, or touching my body.
Stellan went back on my lips with soft and gentle passionate kisses that eventually grew in intensity. Exploring each other's mouths, our tongues intertwined in a dance of passion and desire. His hand continued to caress my body, soothing my cravings for his warm touch. Then, he placed a finger on my womanhood, circling a nub that made me let out a very loud sigh. I made sounds I never thought I would, that I bit my lips before more erotic moans can be heard in the next room. How can it be so wet down there?
Then, I felt a warm rod rubbing between my legs. When I looked down, I grabbed hold of it making him flinch. "What's this?", I asked.
Stellan smiled and held my hand with his rod. "That… goes in there", he said as he pointed it towards my hole.
"Oh. Ohhh…", I was flustered and felt dumbfounded a little. He sat upright on the bed with a soft exhale.
"If you don't want to do it, it's fine", he said with brows creased and lips in a fine line.
Looking at the size of Stellan's pink shaft, I wonder if it would fit well in me. Staring at it, I could see something coming out at its tip. Woult it hurt, I asked. "I'm going to be selfish today. And besides, I thought, you won't take no for an answer?", I said that made his ears turn red.
With a curved lips, Stellan raised my legs and held his long erected shaft against my delicate womanhood. "I promise it won't hurt", he moved his hips as he brush the tip of his hot rod on my wet quim, poking me gently making me weak. It went on as I feel electrified thinking that his idea of making love doesn't really hurt at all as I imagined.
It was a beautiful dance, that whenever he moves, I move. However, in one sudden thrust, Stellan inserted his shaft inside of me that made me groan loudly. Tightening my legs around his waist, he continued to thrust in me giving me all his weight. Pounding like crazy, with a mix of torrid kisses and necking, his groans sent me to the moon and back. The bed creaked at his every move, that he gasp for air like he was drowning in lust over our matched nudity. I shed a tear as he thrust even more, holding onto his shoulders as we jump over the clouds and slide down the rainbows. Moments later, Stellan went faster than before, that the entire room shook and most of the free standing decorations tipped over. Then he pulled out his rod and grasped it with his hand shaking his thing until a white sticky fluid came shooting on my body. "Don't leave me again…", he whispered before he collapsed on top of me.