All Chapters of His: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Eventually, I picked myself up and found my way to the shower, as the warm water cascaded over me I started to feel like I was shedding a skin. My mind started to calm, and become clearer, the events of last night, of the last weeks starting to settle into my reality. I came to realize I was not the same person who stood under that shower the day before, my mind bloomed with memories of his kisses, his touch, his groans and the way he would look at me like I was the whole world. I began to smile, really smile and it came from deep in my heart. By the time I had dried myself off and sat in front of my dresser to dry my curly mop I was positively giddy!I stared at my own reflection and I barely recognized it, my skin seemed brighter, my eyes larger and so vividly green, my lips plump and swollen from a thousand kisses and marks on my neck, my shoulder, my breast where he had marked me. It was physical evidence that it had been real.I touched the mark on my breast, remembering the way

I slept wrapped tight in his embrace as he spooned behind me, my body pulled close to his, his hand covering my breast. I could feel his chest rise and fall and his breath on my skin. We were covered in warm blankets and I’d never felt so cozy.  The sun peeked through a gap in the curtain and I watched as the light danced on the wall as it was filtered through the moving trees nearby. I didn’t want to move, this was perfect; I had a pleasant ache between my legs that reminded me I was no longer a virgin, I had the arm of the man I adored holding me close and his cock pressing rather insistently against my back. I’d heard of morning wood but this was my first experience and I couldn’t help smiling. “I can feel you grinning from here.” he muttered sleepily his hand moving and caressing down my body before moving back up to hold my breast and squeeze it. “Maybe I’ve something to grin about.&r

The weekend was over too quickly, we had spent the rest of Saturday learning each other’s bodies back at the cabin. He had allowed me to touch him however I wanted that night and guided me on what he particularly enjoyed. I relished learning how I could please this wonderful man. I was rewarded with more orgasms than I could count.  Sunday morning I woke sore and stiff from our activities. He ran me a warm bath and tenderly knelt beside the bath as he washed every part of me then massaged me when I returned to the bed. This quickly led to more sex but no more punishments, I was enjoying making him happy far too much. In between we talked easily, and I loved learning more about him and the interest he showed in me. Then it was late afternoon and we needed to return home, I won’t deny I was pouting  as he moved our bags into the car and held the door open for me.“I don’t want to leave sir” I told

Rob went all out for our birthday date. Once we were dressed, he walked me up to the roof of the hotel where a helicopter waited for us. I clasped his hand tightly through the whole flight, I’d never flown in a helicopter before and he chuckled at my nervousness. We flew south and after an hour landed outside a large country hotel in what looked like it could be Virginia. We were met by waiters who guided us to a private dining room overlooking  a gentle hill leading down to a shallow stream. “Reminded me of our picnic.” he grinned as his thumb caressed the back of my hand across the table and I blushed. “Don’t be embarrassed love, that story let me see the real you… and she is … captivating” I beamed happily “Sir you  spoil me with all these compliments… I’m not used to such attentiveness.” He shook his head “

Rob’s POV I tapped away at my laptop answering a few emails, I’d been tied up in legal meetings finalizing the separation most of the day.  I was distracted though, I had received Eve’s message about leaving for her dinner four hours ago. Surely her parent’s weren’t keeping her out this late?  My eyes kept flicking to my phone, hoping it would light up any moment. I couldn’t bear this sinking feeling that was growing in the pit of my stomach. The day had been awful and all I wanted was to hear my Angel’s voice.  “Fuck it.” I picked up the phone and called the restaurant I knew they were going. “Hi, I have an important message for Miss Eve Montgomery, I believe she is there with her parent’s Mr and Mrs Montgomery this evening.” “One moment Sir.” My fingers drummed on the desk as time