by Michele Lee
“It was my pleasure. Why didn’t you share your incident with Nate?” He turned his head to look at her wanting to see her eyes as she responded.
She quickly put her head down and stared at her coffee. “He has a lot to deal with right now and he is going on vacation and I want him to enjoy himself and not waste his time worrying about me.”
“How come you aren’t going with him?” He asked before he could stop himself.
She raised her eyes and stared at him trying to understand why he felt the need to ask. “Well thank God I’m not can you imagine me with a bikini with all these marks on me. What a site that would be.”
“You wearing a bikini will be quite a sight with or without those marks. I don’t think you realize how beautiful you are.” Turning pink she just sipped her coffee knowing he saw every inch of her last night. “Marisol can I ask you a question?”
She looked up from her cup and feeling nervous again she answered him. “Sure.”
“Do you trust me?”
“I do even though part of me feels I shouldn’t.” She wanted to be honest with him.
“That’s fair, but I want you to trust me and I hope I can gain that trust. I feel you hold so much of yourself back from me.”
“It’s just so much has happened to me since you left, some good some not so good and I can’t open up those doors without feeling pain.”
He nodded his head and didn’t want to push too much too fast. “Fair… for now. On another note, what would you like to do today? Your choice my goal today is to make you feel happy and safe so it’s all about you today.”
She smiled, “Well if you insist to spend the day with me I would love to visit your stables. I had so much fun on my last visit there.”
“Okay, but I don’t know if I want you to ride and over do it. Your back is pretty bruised up.”
“Well I guess you will have to ride me in front of you. There is nothing more refreshing to a person’s spirit than to ride a horse and borrow that moment of freedom of pure abandonment.”
“Well, I did promise it was your choice. Boy, are you easy to please.”
“Yeah I get that a lot from the guys I date.” She laughed at herself and at him since he choked on his coffee. He pointed his finger at her with a warning look and she just laughed out loud and set her mug on her night stand. He put his coffee cup down and came over to put a pillow over her head at the same time trying to be gentle. He winded up on top of her with his arms resting on both sides of her head holding himself up and she became serious as she looked into his rare colored eyes as they casted a spell on her.
“I have another request.” She whispered.
“And what will that request be Mi Preciosa Joya?”
“To kiss me.” She said with pure lust and desire in her eyes. She needed to feel him to be completely one with him. She craved his warmth, his affection and was just plain needy of every inch of him. She was truly drowning and only he could revive her.
“Anything you wish for is my command. Trust me nothing would make me happier” He bent over and kissed her lightly at first then the overwhelming desire created spasms throughout his body. Keeping what little control he had left he kissed her tenderly all over as he worshipped every inch of her. Tasting her was like indulging in forbidden fruit so ripe with sweet juices ready to be devoured. It was a taste that was immediately addicting to his soul. She instantly pleaded for more showing no shame as her body screamed for fulfillment. He took his time before making sweet passionate love to her delicately but with pure compassion. Their bodies became in sync as one until they reach their peak together screaming out each other’s name. What a heartwarming moment both bodies entangled as one, each holding on to each other for dear life while lost in their own thoughts.
He has embedded himself into her heart, her mind and her soul. She was spiraling fast and she feared she was going to crash and burn.....then what would be left of her besides scattered ashes lost to the wind…
Chapter Twelve
They spent the day at the stables and Marco had the vet examine Mace while he was making his rounds with the other animals. He said he’ll be just fine a little sore but he needs to rest his leg so the bruises can heal. Marisol was so grateful for Marco’s thoughtfulness. He hauled Marisol away for a ride on Diablo, who became his personal preference. They seem to make a connection one alpha male to another. They rode through the back trails having her sit in front of him where he could gather her in his arms and savor this memorable moment. Life couldn’t get better than this, she has never felt this cherished and it felt so damn good. Enjoying the ride and scenery he kissed the top of her head and tightened his embrace in a form of a hug. “You smell so good. I could hold you in my arms forever.”
“Hmm, I could probably let you but we’ll starve and shrivel away to nothing.” She said and started to giggle.
He joined in with a chuckle as he shook his head. “Only you Marisol. You are so crazy and amazing; I have to ask why someone hasn’t already snatched you away.”
“Maybe because I haven’t met someone I found worthy of letting them snatch me away.” She answered with a defensive tone.
“Hey, trust me I’m happy no one has come along. I just sometimes wonder why since I find you so beautiful and captivating and I can’t stop thinking about you. I think about you every minute of my day. Its like I’m addicted to you like some form of crack.”
Leaning her head back on against his chest to look up at him as she replied, “Well, I can ask the same about you. You already know how handsome you are and I know Texas is filled with beautiful women; why are you still available?”
“Touché, well the best way I can answer that is; I never fell in love with anyone in Texas.” He said stressing the word in Texas. This brought a secret smile to Marisol.
“Well I could kind of say the same; if I’m to be honest with you I really don’t date much or put myself out there often. First, there was school I worked really hard at my grades at the University since I was there on a full scholarship and didn’t want to jeopardize losing it. That scholarship was my safety net my ticket of survival. I was quite fortunate, one of my high school teachers put in a recommendation to their scholarship diversity program along with my grades and SAT scores. I had a couple of schools to choose from that offered me full scholarships as well but at the last moment I chose William and Mary College since they had a great education and counseling degree program. Then I concentrated on getting my career going in Virginia and getting my life finally together. It was really great there I met a lot of nice people and I loved my job. Then my father got really sick and I had to come back home. Thank God for Nate he has always been there for me every step of the way. He would come out to Virginia for long weekends and when I had to move back home he spread the word and that’s how I got the job at the middle school. His family definitely has pull in this town. So there I spilled my life to you.”
“Did you ever think about me?” He asked.
“I won’t lie, I did but you really hurt me and the only way I could get by was turning my love for you into extreme dislike.” She wanted to be honest with him even though she knew deep down she never stopped loving him and it terrified her.
“I know I can’t blame you; I’m just grateful right now to have you here in my arms and hope I can take that extreme dislike into something more on the positive side.” He squeezed her again and just held her tight as he reared the horse through the open trail. They rode in silence wondering what the other was thinking which became a habit of theirs and his phone rang breaking the tranquil moment. He looked to see who it was and he let out a groan. “Marco here.” Marisol stood quiet trying to hear the other side of the conversation but was unable to. He spoke again sounding agitated. “Look Charley I’m at the stables and have a bad connection I will call you later.” He put his phone back in his pocket but didn’t tighten his embrace again he seemed lost in his thoughts as he began to distant himself. Marisol gave hi
m his space to think and not ask questions for she knew she was keeping him from his work and felt guilty for it.
She made the following suggestion as she tried to look up at him. “Maybe we should head back so you can get some work done and I’ll keep myself busy. Lord knows there is plenty to occupy myself here and by the way in case I forget to tell you later, thank you for another amazing day.”
He slowed the horse down, and stared at her. He never met someone so selfless so giving and it made him want her even more if that was even at all possible. “Work and Charley can wait. I haven’t taken a vacation day in years I am way over due and I want to spend my day with you and only you.” He exclaimed with sincerity. He then shifted so he can kiss her and took her lips hostage affecting his senses wanting to take her right here and now. “Have you ever made love outside before?”
“Umm does making love in a red shed count?” She asked sparking memories of them making love as teenagers which mainly occurred in the old red shed. The risks they took in getting caught ignited her wild streak back in the day. He had been everything to her and she allowed her whole world to revolve around him. Her body began to ache with desire and sitting on the horse and in his embrace only intensified it.
Just thinking about their care free days back then and all they lost drove him to insanity as he flew off the horse grabbing her down to meet his hungry body and rapidly securing the horse he turned to her again and kissed her hard with urgency. Guiding her against the tree he swiftly unbuttoned her shirt and yanked her bra above her breast so he can take her nipple into his mouth he couldn’t get enough of her. She was breathing so heavy losing all self-control. He began to slide her riding pants down along with her black satin panties realizing her boots became an obstacle. He pulled her boots off to continue his pursuit leaving her in a daze. “I have to taste you Marisol you are my drug and I can’t seem to get enough of you.” Pursuing his main target his mouth went in straight for the kill, sucking her hungrily then gliding his tongue in circular motion had her screaming his name. She felt so alive and electrified as she quickly came for him. “Oh Marisol, I love it when you call out my name.” His voice sounding husky it clearly held all the yearning of passion he had for her.
She grabbed his shoulders so he can stand and she began to unbutton his jeans and guiding them down until his beautiful rod sprung out to meet her and she took him in her hands as she caressed him up and down and played with the tip before she bent down to taste him. “Oh Marisol, baby you are killing me.”
Looking up to see his pleasure that she was inflicting on him made her feel powerful and sexy. Bending half naked for all of nature to see was hot and invigorating. She felt adventurist for the first time just being with him brings out a whole other side to her that she has kept hidden away.
“Baby, you are going to need to stop or I’m going to explode.”
“That is exactly my intent; please show me how much pleasure I give you.” And she continued bringing him deeper into her mouth until he too screamed out her name and burst into her mouth. She thought she would have gagged but knowing it was from the love she gave him made her fierce. She needed this feeling of abandonment to feel free and excited; to enjoy the moment with no consequence. He lifted her and kissed her each tasting the other from their mouths; the combination bringing them together as one. He turned her and leaned her over so she could hold onto the tree wanting to take her from behind. Hearing the foil open she knew what was coming as she waiting with anticipation. Finding her entrance all wet and ready for him was such a turn on. “Oh, Marisol baby you are so tight it feels so good, you feel so good.” Hearing nature around them feeling liberated as if the world only contained the two of them. They were both lost in one another until they reached their destination of sexual bliss. Gathering her in his arms he cherished her giving her kisses all over her face and was glad to see the bruise on her face slightly fading. He began to dress her one article of clothing at a time regretting every second of having to head back.
On their way back she couldn’t help but smile feeling treasured as she rested her back against his chest. Happiness was radiating through out her body and she may not know what the future held for them but for this very moment she was going to enjoy it for however long it lasted.
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The days followed in a routine, Marisol waking up to Marco each morning both not caring about his car being seen in her driveway. He was so thoughtful he had coffee brought to her in bed each morning and would even walk Mace for her. Their love making in the mornings were always sweet and tender followed by a shower where he personally washed every inch of her body as if she was made of glass. It was all too blissful and she couldn’t focus on anything else. During the day they spent it at the stables, preparing for the ranch’s grand opening scheduled for Saturday and the evenings going out to dinner and ending the day with magnificent sex. They were insatiable when it came to each other.
Marisol began to feel concerned about the grand opening and she shared her apprehension with Marco. She was definitely worried to be around his family and wasn’t sure if she was ready to face them all at the same time. He was not compromising under any certain terms and he was clear on it. He couldn’t express to her more than he has already how important this is to him it’s a major milestone in his life and he wanted her at his side to share it with him. Not wanting to disappoint him she decided to put her fears at bay because she knew she loved him and this was a major accomplishment for him. Her only dilemma was her dang intuition invading her peace of mind – telling her the day will not end victoriously for her.
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When the goats finally arrived they enjoyed settling them in and getting them acquainted in their new home. They laughed so much, these goats were a bit feisty and one even chased Marco around the corral until it nipped him in the ass. Marisol laughed so hard she nearly peed in her pants. They also had some of the boys come and work for their community service hours and that went extremely well. It was the first time for a few of them to be around horses and it gave Marisol pleasure showing them different aspects to life. She told each of them life has a lot to offer you just have to want more out of life but with good decision making. Marco was alert the whole time but relaxed as he watched her shower them with hope and how to be proud of themselves. He couldn’t believe how incredible she was. She amazes him more and more every day he spends with her.
By the time Friday came he surprised her with an evening out to an elegant restaurant in down town Raleigh and then a show at the Durham Performing Arts Center. They had a great evening but on the ride home from Durham she became quiet and withdrawn which began to trouble Marco.
Taking her hand into his he squeezed it lightly. “Did you enjoy yourself and did I also tell you how beautiful you look this evening?”
She smiled but didn’t turn her head to look at him. “Yes, you told me about five times already how great I look.” She paused then looked out the window away from him. “I had a great time this evening. This whole week has been amazing even magical and I can’t thank you enough.” She felt her eyes tear up and wanted to hide them from him.
Squeezing her hand again for some assurance. “Hey you don’t need to thank me; you too gave me an amazing week. I haven’t been this relaxed and happy in a really long time. I’ve smiled more this week than I have in my whole entire life” He sounded so sincere it caused her to turn her head to look at him as she let the tears silently roll down her face. He caught a glimpse of her rolling tears as he let go of her hand and tried to capture them with his hand. “Why the tears?”
“They are tears of joy, I’m so overwhelmed and I don’t want to scare you with my gratitude of how happy you make me, that’s all.” Feeling uneasy she looked down as her tears subsided.
He pulled over to the shoulder lane and put the car in park. He leaned over and grabbed her chin so she could look at him and began to kiss her senseless. She didn’t realize how her very words to
uched him. He wanted to tell her how much he loved her but he promised himself he wouldn’t until he spoke with her father. He wanted his heart and soul to be fully hers cleared of all hatred and vengeance he owes her that much. She also needed the truth and he was going to make sure she heard it from the source so they can be free from the past and begin their future. For he knew after this week he could never lose her again. She was his precious gem…….
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“Wake up sleepy head.” Marco whispered in her ear as he began to play with her chain that held her secret locket. She was laying half her body on his chest and her one leg entwined with his. They had an incredible night of love making and she was sore but still craving more.
“I’m too sore to move due to over use of my body.” She said lazily with her eyelids half open. That caused a rise out of him in more than one place remembering how amazing last night was.
Laughing he asked, “Are we complaining Miss Insatiable?”
“No, not a complaint just merely stating a fact. I could use a nice hot shower with a hot man to join me. Are you up for the task?”
“I don’t know, you kind of scare me, what if I can’t live up to your expectations since I overly used your body already.” She raised her hand to find a very erect specimen and she softly pulled on it.
“Yup I’m sure you can meet my expectations.” She said and started giggling non-stop that he flipped her over and was now on top of her biting her shoulder then her neck and slowly going up to her ear as he rubbed his erection in a teasing manner. They both started laughing and she began to tickle him while rough playing on the bed until her chain was yanked from her neck during the process. “Oh no, my locket.” She shouted in despair.
