As soon as the door was closed behind them...
John's mouth immediately claimed Catherine's lips and they shared a sweet lingering kiss that took their breath away.
Then he lifted Catherine into his arms and lay her down on the bed.
He shifted on top of her...gazing intently at her lovely face.
A moment later...
"What are you looking at?" she asked.
"I just want to stare at your face for a long time," he smiled at her.
Catherine's hands made a movement. "I want to see your face," she said softly.
John didn't say anything for a moment.
When her hands reached for the mask to took it off from his face, he didn't stop her.
"Kiss me now...John," she ordered him in a sweet voice. She can't bear his intense stare that was drilling a bridge through her heart. She'd rather want him to kiss her than kept staring at her, it made her uncomfortable as if he was trying to read her soul.
John's mouth claimed her lips in a passionate kiss.
"Make love to me John without your mask," she whispered into his ear. Catherine's heart skips a beat upon hearing her own voice demanding him to make love to her. D-did she really say that? Where did that voice come from? She suddenly felt ashamed of herself. She has yet to acknowledge to herself that she enjoyed his touches, caresses and his kisses, but she did! Or else she won't be brave enough to ask him directly to make love to her. Every time he kissed every inch of her body it made her feel special and wanted. His kisses and bedroom expertise can make her body alive. Dang! She was thoroughly blushing now.
John took off his t-shirt and his shorts. All the while his eyes didn't leave Catherine's face. He can read several emotions running through her face.
When all his clothes were gone, his hungry lips seek her mouth, devouring her tongue.
While John continues to shower her neck with his kisses, Catherine's hands were busy touching his hair, then his mouth went down to her chest, he removed her blouse then her pants. They were now down to their remaining clothes, their underwear.
John keeps kissing Catherine's exposed skin, this is the second time they are going to engage in sexual pleasure without a mask on his face. He loves every minute of it. The way Catherine stare at his ugly face without flinching made him feel treasured and valued, he thought he already entered heaven's door. He finally found the woman who can accept his real look. He doesn't need to hide anymore. He felt so happy that he blurted out his real feelings for her.
"I think I'm falling hard for you Catherine. Every minute every second, you were never out of my mind, you messed up with my thinking. All my thoughts were filled of you. I Love You Catherine!" he declared his love for her.
Catherine smiled at his declaration of love. She found it so damn sweet!
John removed both his and Catherine's underwear. He poised his manhood into her moist core. Then he looked into her eyes.
"I want to hear you say you love me Catherine, before I enter you, please say it!" he begged.
Catherine meets his gaze. "I love you, John...I love you, John...I love you, John," she made sure she said it three times to make him happy and he smiled blissfully at her, then kissed her lips lovingly.
John plunged his manhood into her core, savoring every minute of it. This time their sex was filled with love. Ah, their union so sweet, John feels like he was floating in the heavens above with the clouds in the sky as his cushion. He never felt so happy like this for a very long time. He was debating if he can feel genuine happiness with another woman ever again. Now it's finally happening with Catherine, she makes him whole again. He pounded on her core multiple times, he felt so energized and so stimulated, each hard thrust brought him a different meaning and happiness.
Then he climaxed inside her, her body shuddered beneath him. John settled beside Catherine and hugged her naked body.
After their passion was spent...they were both silent...their revelation to each other was a wonderful liberating experience for both of them, it seemed like a lid has been lifted between them.
Catherine stared at John's face. Why is it that every time he touches her she melted into his arms? Why is it that when she was with him it feels so right, yet when she was not around him everything is wrong? These conflicting emotions were making her head hurt. She was developing tender feelings towards him in a speed of light, yet she was trying to block it from flourishing further into her heart.
Everything is wrong!
Yet, when she was with him everything feels so right!
How mind-boggling was that? she asked herself.
Catherine lay her head on his taut stomach. She was thinking hard on how to approach him because she wanted badly to erase all her photos in his cell phone. If she can do that successfully then she can leave their hometown in peace and leave everything behind her.
"You really meant it, huh?" he said.
"What?" she asked.
"You love me, for real?" he was studying her face. There still some lingering doubt troubling his mind. First, Catherine has never been in a relationship before, what does she know about real love between a man and a woman?
"I do love you, John!" she said, looking into his eyes without even blinking. The words just came out from her mouth naturally like a river that was rushing forward towards the deep blue sea.
"Prove it," he said.
Catherine shifted on top of him, then her lips began tracing each scar on his face showering each of them with heavenly soft kisses. "I love you, John," she murmured in between kisses, with all seriousness that she could muster.
He smiled utterly happy seeing the sincerity of her words. "I believe you now. I love you, Catherine," he gathered her in his arms lovingly. He felt happy just by hearing his own voice telling her he loves her.
Catherine snuggled closer to his welcoming arms and luxuriated in his masculine embrace.
"Tell me anything you want, Catherine. I will give you everything as long I can afford it," he said kissing her forehead.
Catherine's face lighted up. "Can you please erase my photos in your cell phone? Pleaseee...," she begged with puppy dog eyes.
John stared at her lovely face, what she's requesting from him is pretty much basic. Although he doesn't agree to her request, yet he wants to see her happy.
"Okay as you wish my dear Catherine I will grant you your wish, your wish is my command," he stood up from the bed and retrieves her cell phone from the drawer of the cabinet.
He gave the mobile device to Catherine.
"Can you please open it for me," she asked.
John pressed his fingerprints on the screen and it opened right away.
Catherine finds the photo folder quickly and erased everything including the sex video they had together with a triumphant grin on her face.
John was looking at her face intently. "You just erased every memory we had together!" he said sadly.
She looked at him frowning. "Are you angry, John?"
John didn't answer, a feeling of distaste and annoyance was etched on his face.
"Why do I have this feeling that you just tell me you love me because you want to erase all our photos? Am I right?" he asked with a solemn expression on his face.
"What? No!" she sighed. "Are we having Lover's Quarrel?" she suddenly asked and then smiled at him with her choice of words. She found it amusing though...
John smiled back at her and winked. "Our first LQ-?"
Catherine grinned and bit her lower lip while looking at John's eyes, he's so warm and caring. She's really afraid now that the more she stays longer at his side, she will really fall in love hard with him.
"Don't worry, tomorrow night I will come back here then we can take new photos again but with our clothes intact, okay?" she said.
John smiled fondly and adorably at Catherine. "Okay."
"Let me hear your heart's beating," she lay down again on his chest and listened to his hearts beating. Then she started to feel drowsy. After a few minutes, she falls asleep on his well-built chest.
John lovingly caresses Catherine's cheek. He got the most refreshing adorable girlfriend ever, he smiled to himself. Then he covered their naked bodies with a blanket and hugged his girlfriend's body close to his.
"I love you, Catherine," he whispered softly into her ears.
He was falling madly in love with Catherine. It's so surreal, he feels like they have known each other for a very long time. She appeared in his life out of nowhere and knocked down his defenses one by one. She's like a thief in the night that stole his heart away. It's terrifying how she made a big impact on his life in such a short time! He was being sucked into a roller coaster rides of emotion running through his heart and brain, but among the myriad of emotion, he felt it's the feeling of intense and crazy love for Catherine that dominates them all.