Bring me to life (The golden collection)
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Her quiet groans took me to that special place I only ever wanted to share with her.
“I love you Georgina” I said through gritted teeth. I watched as her mouth formed a perfect O and she began to tremble. She was in her orgasmic state.
“I love you too.”
I slammed in harder grabbing her waist finding my own sweet realise. I had to rest my head on her chest and try to regain my breath. Her fingertips began to play with my hair. I didn't want to move. There was no way this woman was going to leave my side again. The love I felt was out of this world. She had changed my life... Maybe to be absolutely truthful... Before I had meet her I was a complete Dick head and within a matter of months she did bring me to life x
I zipped up my skirt and smoothed it back down my thighs. I was still breathing heavily from the after myth. My legs felt weak and my mind was in a whirlwind.
How could a man control my body like he did?
I gazed over my shoulder.
There HE was; Sat at his desk as if nothing had happened. I watched as he placed a cigarette between his luscious lips and lit it gracefully. He inhaled while tilting his head back as he released the climax of the nicotine.
Why? I thought.
Why did this beautiful man love me?
My mind turned back to the task in hand to straighten myself out. I did up the buttons on my blouse and ran a hand through my long baby blonde hair.
"Hey!"
He speaks. Even his voice sent me to that dark wanton dirty place.
I turned on my heel to face him. He was still sitting at his large dark marble desk inhaling his cigarette. My eyes immediately focused on his handsome face. Strong chin and a perfect mouth. It was as if his blue eyes could see right through me.
"You aren't going to say I'm welcomed??" He joked inhaling another drag of his cigarette.
I looked over again this time not trying to avoid that mouth or eyes. I couldn't get enough of them. I wanted his eyes on me and I loved that magically mouth. He took a deep breath and ran a hand through his reddish spiky hair. I seductively made my way over to him and placed myself down on his lap.
“Oh Mr Thomas” I breathed taking the cigarette away from his lips and placing it between mine. “I do believe you have broken your golden rule!” I laughed as I inhaled and exhaled my climax of nicotine.
His finger slowly traced the crack running down on my heart pendant necklace.
“Miss Dawson.....I told you I would...”
To be continued........
Sweet immortal the next instalment of the Golden Collection X