A/N: Sexual content ahead. Please be advised. ;)
THE NEXT DAY....
A hand fell on top of her waist, pulling her closer to a warm body. Thinking it was Sasha, Alex snuggled closer only to feel a warm breath on her face.
'This can't be Sasha,' her mind dictated as her heartbeat quickened.
She slowly opened her eyes and saw the handsome face of her husband-to-be. Studying him closely, her eyes fell on his lips.
Her hand rested on his hard chest as she felt it rise. It's been a long time since she had observed Robbie sleeping peacefully next to her.
Robbie's eyebrows creased as he pulled her much closer. One move and their lips would touch. A tingling sensation shot through her body as she swallowed hard.
"Hello Alex," he greeted, smiling as he slowly opened his eyes. "Good morning."
"G-Good morning," she stuttered. She felt a slight brush of his lips on hers as he spoke and it was enough for her to blush. Nervously, she tried to push him away only to be drawn closer to him again.
"No morning kiss," he whispered.
"W-What?"
"I want a good morning kiss, Allison," and before she could answer, his mouth devoured hers in a second.
As all mornings should be, the intense heat between them was more heightened than ever, and being under the covers didn't help as a simple sweet kiss turned into a breathlessly, overwhelming one.
One that made Alex gasped as her eyes widened. A rather sharp piece of flesh pierced through her pajama pants underneath the sheets.
"R-Robbie..." she mumbled under his lips. Her mind was drifting off to a familiar place where their desires were unrestrained.
Robbie rolled on top of her as he kissed her hungrily. Unable to resist the sweet smell of her fresh skin in the morning, he nuzzled on her neck. Alex wrapped her hands around his head, feeling his hair in her palms as she closed her eyes, drowning in pleasure.
"Allison..." he whispered as she felt his hand reaching inside her pajama pants to feel her wetness.
"Mommy... mommy..."
Alex woke up from a wet steamy dream as a small hand wiggled her. She groaned as she opened her eyes and saw her daughter's confused gaze.
"What did you dream about, Mom?" Sasha asked. "You've been groaning and calling Daddy."
"W-What?" Her face reddened all of a sudden as she looked over behind Sasha. She felt embarassed knowing that Robbie might be there, listening.
"Thank God!" Alex exclaimed, relieved.
"Have you been dreaming about Daddy?"
"I..." she didn't know what to tell her daughter.
"D-did you see your dad?" Alex asked instead, so she would not be reminded of her dream again.
Last night's kiss had left a mark on her so much that she knew she wanted more. Her heart ached for it and her body desired it.
Alex never iniated a kiss before. It was always Robbie who kissed her first. She tried not to feel anything yet, she could not deny that every time they attempted not to be near each other, the more she craved for him.
'I need a nice cold shower,' she told herself.
But despite of that, she knew the desires would never go away no matter how many times she had a cold shower.
It increased so much more to a degree she knew she would have to give in at some moment.
"Mom, can we have breakfast now? I'm hungry," Sasha complained. "I think Dad is there at the table already."
"Sure. Let me go to the bathroom first. You can go ahead," Alex replied.
"Okay, Mom," and Sasha walked towards the door while Alex went to the bathroom.
She quickly closed the door behind her. Undressing, she turned on the shower and stepped in. Cold water sprayed on her, cooling off her once heated body.
Her mind reminded her of the kiss and her dream once again.
"Sht!" she cursed. She stopped lathering herself and rinsed off before she gets the idea. Turning the shower off, her mind was adrift and did not notice the person standing behind the glass door.
"Are you done?" a male voice asked her and she looked up to see Robbie holding a towel for her. His eyes feasted on her drenched body while she did the same on him.
He was wearing nothing but a pair of gray gym shorts. Her eyes lingered on his sweaty chest and dropping to the tight shorts which his bulging shaft held in. The sudden rise of blood to her cheeks brought heat throughout her body, reminding her of her deepest secret desire to have him for herself right at that moment.
'Oh god!' she almost said as she lifted her eyes to him to see him smirk. She bit her lip in embarassment.
"W-what are you doing here?" she managed to ask trying hard not to drop her gaze.
Robbie smirked and just stared at her. His mind shut off as soon as he walked in the bathroom, watching her silhoutte through the glass shower door.
He assumed Alex was already with Sasha in the dining table, eating some breakfast, so he decided to take a shower after a short run at the beach.
He did not expect Alex to be there and automatically, he just went straight to the bathroom only to find her in the shower. The view had made him stop in his tracks as his eyes happily observed her as she lathered herself and rinsed off her body.
He resisted the urge to join her though his brain dictated it and down there just could not wait. So he took deep breaths before she finally shut off the water and he took a towel for her.
Alex tried to reach for the towel but Robbie held it out of her reach, making their chests bumped to each other. It took all the last strength of reasoning for Robbie as he felt her peaks onto his chest. He clasped the towel tightly as he held her gaze.
"L-Let me wipe you," he stuttered and shakily spread the towel to wrap around her.
Their eyes lingered on each other's lips, and yet no one dared to kiss the other. They were both waiting... anticipating... who should kiss who first.
Both wanted to quench their thirst as Robbie bit his lower lip and Alex moistened her lips. Their breaths on each other's faces, their bodies entangled, sent uncontrollable burning desires within themselves.
Minds both in a bubble, Robbie dropped the towel on the floor and slid his finger on her back. She hissed and held on to his neck, half-closing her eyes.
It was a dance of flirtation as she held onto his neck for support and his hand continued to travel on her naked body, feeling every curve and lines.
"Allison..." was all he muttered and his hand continued to explore her body. His gentle touch made her quiver as his hand stopped on the tip of one of those peaks.
She let out a deep sigh as her lips parted for him.
"Robbie..." she whispered, as her legs buckled, and Robbie pulled her closer to him.
Robbie studied her as she melt into his arms like a candle burning up slowly. His body was releasing so much heat that he could feel it down his groin.
"Robbie..." she mumbled again, as she reached up for his lips to kiss him, and despite of all the logical reasons why he needed to push her away, he didn't do it. Instead, he kissed her back, groaning as he did.
"Alex.... we can't," he whispered as he pulled her away from him.
'You a-hole!' He almost wanted to kick himself.
What the fck is he thinking? The woman was literally throwing herself on to him and here he was rejecting her.
"W-Why?" The voice of Alex sounded more like she was ready to cry. Was she hurt?
What is he going to do now?
As much as he wanted to touch her, his pride had stepped in, reminding him suddenly of all the reasons why they should not do it now.
His love for her was stronger than his desires for her and he did not want to have sex with her just because their bodies could not resist it... and later on regret it.
He wanted her to feel everything, as if she did not want anyone else but him. To fully see him as her mate... her life-long partner... her husband.
He pulled her slightly away from her and he bent down to pick up the towel from the floor. He then wrapped it around her again as her eyes questioned him.
"Let's get you dressed up. We have-"
"I don't want to get dressed, Robbie," and she took the towel off her, throwing it far away from her.
"Alex..." and she pushed him on the nearest wall of the bathroom.
'Sht!' he cursed in himself.
Did he just summon the sex goddess?
"I want you, Robbie. I want you right now," and there was nothing he could do as she pulled his neck for a passionate kiss.
He pulled her close as he let himself lose, burning up as he kissed her back, and groaned on her lips.
'More... more..' his mind chanted as his body overpowered him.
He let her lips go as he managed to speak amidst the rapid heartbeat and fast breathing.
"D-Do you really want this, Alex?" His mind got foggy as his eyes focused on her lips.
"Yes, Robbie. I want more.."
"But... are you sure? No regrets," as he searched her eyes for the answer.
"No regrets, Robbie," and she gazed at him.
That was enough for him as he picked her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist.
He kissed her again, clasping her bottom as his manhood angrily pierced her and she moaned.
How he longed to touch her soft skin... and settled himself inside her!
Dropping her on top of the bed, he took his shorts off quickly and settled on top of her again.
"Allison..." he whispered as he continued to devour her lips.
Her eyes blurred with so much ecstacy as she pulled him closer, making his manhood touch hers.
"Sht!" he cursed in her mouth.
He started moving rhythmically on top of her as he continued to kiss her, and she whimpered underneath his lips.
He wanted to show her he is the boss now.... make her beg in pleasure.
"Robbie..." as her breathing quickened.
He moved faster, desperate to hear her scream in pleasure.
"Ohhh... sht!" she cursed, her juices flowed out making Robbie get more excited as he felt her wetness in his.
He let go of her lips and got himself busy by tasting her ripe peaks. She let out a loud moan when suddenly a loud knock came from the door.
Who the hell dared to disturb them?