Our Bedroom

(Evangeline’s POV)

Opening my eyes slightly I moan under the feeling of his hand traveling up my stomach to my breast massaging it gently. Lying on my side under him he spoons me tightly and I feel his heartbeat from his chest to my back. He presses against me and I feel him slowly stiffen. His hand slides back down my stomach to the crease between my thighs and he parts them guiding himself inside me from behind.

I don’t know how long I’ve been asleep but the pleasant pressure of him entering me while I lay on my side awakens my desire causing me to moan at receiving him.

Once he’s in me he grinds his pelvis rotating my hips with him. His face lying on the side of mine he kisses my cheek and then whispers softly into my ear “God you feel so good to me…”

Before I can respond the phone rings and I open my eyes. His hand is now on my breast keeping me pinned to him, pinching my nipples as he rotates his hips quicker making me pant with passion. I reach for the phone next to me as he kisses my neck.

“Hello…” I say weakly trying to sound normal, his tongue now in my ear and he’s pushing further into me.

“Hey, it’s Lay did you know that Dennis was here?”

Closing my eyes he now has his hand on my hips and his left leg thrown around me so he can push further. “Not a good time Lay…..let me….call you back” I say biting my lip.

“Cool…just wanted to let you know that we are going to the Calabasa for dinner..”

Now he’s slipped his hand from my stomach to between my legs and massages my love button while he slides in and out of me. My head is spinning and my face is flushed. I can’t think as I feel that wonderful tingling feeling in my pelvis indicating that I will be succumbing to his demands soon.

God why is he still doing this to me? He kisses my shoulder and I feel the stubble on his chin brush my arm making me shiver.

“Van, do you hear me? What’s wrong with you?” Layla ask suspiciously.

I open my mouth to say something but nothing comes out. I can’t find my voice and now his thrusts are so quick and powerful my hands begin to shake.

“Bye girl” Layla says hanging up.

I hear the line go dead and drop the phone, Turning my head to him he devours my mouth before I can speak and silence my loud cries from what he’s doing to my body. I still have this lightheaded feeling as I feel my thighs shake from the orgasm that rocks my entire body.

Feeling his warm seed rush through me I know he’s cumming as the blood rushes to my head I can do nothing but whimper while his tongue invades my mouth and he sucks my breath from me. Finally spent he lets me go and falls back behind me kissing my back gently but remaining inside of me.

I ache from his thickness now softening and the three times he’s taken me so far. I’m too exhausted to speak and I snuggle his chest relieved that I survived his passion again. He takes his hand and rubs my shoulder then moves his face behind my head.

“What did Layla want?” he asks in the deep voice that I love.

“Dinner…” Is all I can say weakly. I feel him slide out of me and I'm grateful for the release. In the beginning of our relationship our love making caused me to ache for days because of the thickness of his penis.

I eventually got used to it and began to demand the pleasure and sweet pain of our love sessions but my god it’s been almost three years and a sister needs some time to adjust. Trying to gain control of my body and feeling him inside me I think about how much I’ve missed my man and how glad I am to have all of him again.

“What time?”
“I can’t remember…”
“You okay baby?” he asks raising his head and I know he’s looking at me concerned.

I turn over to my back and look at him my eyes heavy with exhaustion still breathing shallowly “Yeah, why you ask….”

He looks down at me and smiles. “I’m sorry but I've wanted you for so long and you lying next to me naked like this I can’t stop taking you…”

I close my eyes and nod swallowing trying to steady my heartbeat. I feel him kiss my chin and then the inside of my neck. He lowers his face to my chest and his tongue travels to my nipple circling it. Gripping the sheets I feel my pressure rise as my body braces itself against the passion he elicits whenever he touches me. “John….no more please” I say weakly.

He looks up at me amused “You sure?” he asks devilishly
I raise my head slightly and look down at him. “I need a minute.”
He laughs and slides his hand between my legs and gently massages me. “I know what you need” he says and he gets up out of bed. I watch him confused as he goes to my vanity bag and digs through it.

“What are you doing?”

He finds what he’s looking for and goes into the bathroom and I hear him running water. Damn does he remember everything about me? I always keep my Aveeno bath gel to soak in with me. I can’t use perfumed soaps and bubbles and the Aveeno works just as good. It’s exactly what I need.

I remember the sunken Jacuzzi tub in the suite and I smile at what he has planned for me. Closing my eyes I stretch and laugh to myself at what Layla must be thinking now. I plan to spend the rest of the day inside with my man. I don’t want or need the distractions that Lisa and Dennis would bring.

After a few minutes I doze off and then feel his arms under me. Opening my eyes as he lifts me from the bed I throw my arm around his shoulder and he carries me into the bathroom both of us naked.

Gently he lowers me into the warm bubbly water and the ache in my vagina begins to subside. Sitting up as he steps in behind me I recline between his legs lying on his chest.
The bubbles all around us he’s turned on the jets and the massaging warm feeling of the rolling water hitting our body makes me melt.

He moves my hair to the side out of the water and kisses the back of my neck “I am so glad we found each other again Van.”

“I didn’t know it was possible, but John I swear it’s better than could have dreamed.”
“Funny you say dream, that’s what this feels like a dream.”

I smile to myself and nod raising my hand to his bent knee and rubbing the strong hairs that lay across it.

“I have something to tell you” he says
“Mmmm hmmmm”
“It’s about the divorce”
“Okay…”
“The law requires a 48 hour wait for either party to contest or change their mind”

My heart starts beating fast. I didn’t want to know the details just that it would happen. I was so fearful that something would go wrong and 48 hours is more than enough time for it to do so.

He can sense my dread and slides his hand under the water to my stomach. “Baby, they will have to notify Natalie and if she comes here Van I want you to know that I will handle it. I will do whatever possible to leave this island with you on my arm.”

What does he mean ‘if ‘of course she will come!

“Dammit, John I don’t want to deal with Natalie on this trip!” I say before I can stop myself. I don’t want to ruin the mood but it’s bad enough to have Lisa and now Dennis lurking but Natalie too. Jesus when will everyone just back off!!

He massages my breast and the tightness in my chest subsides some. I relax into him and close my eyes. “I promise you Van you won’t have too. I won’t let her ruin Layla’s wedding or what we have together. But I had to make sure you were aware so there won’t be any surprises.”

“Okay baby” I say weakly.

The ache that I felt earlier has subsided substantially. Enough for me to respond to the hard instrument of love poking my lower backside. I turn over in the tub and look at him smiling.

“Let’s just not talk about it. While we are in here together nothing else matters.” I say then stick my tongue onto his chest and run it up to his nipple. Flicking at it with my tongue I bring my lips around it and suck lightly. His hand travels down my back into the water and squeezes my butt gently.

He looks down at me as if he was a hunter and I was his prey and I see the overwhelming need he has in his eyes to take me again. “You sure…I thought you wanted a break?”

“I can handle it” I smile at him wickedly.

He laughs and pulls me up lowering his legs in the large tub I open mine and bend my knees straddling him. Feeling the water bubbling at my thighs and tickling me in my intimate spots I raise my hips and gently, very slowly glide down on him. Wincing some at the power of his love muscle I pant breathlessly with my eyes closed. The touch of his lips on my chest then tongue licking at my breast causes my vaginal walls to weaken and expand allowing him to enter further inside of me. Placing my hands on his shoulders I steady myself and open my eyes looking into his face.

Staring into his deep blue eyes I get lost in the love I see he has for me. Rising up and down on him his hands grab either side of my butt cheeks and he controls the frequency of my thrust working his hips to match me. Arching my back I moan loudly at the feeling of him, the warm water and bubbles tickling my clit during our sex. I can’t catch my breath as I feel myself about to climax and he grabs me forcefully pinning me to his chest with one hand holding my ass tightly and the other thrusting now more frantic than I expected making me about to explode. I bite into his shoulder as we both climax and I hear him cry out from his release. Feeling his nails in my back I wince at the pain and pleasure of it all.

Finally done I raise up off him and let the water wipe away his seed. It dawns on me if we keep at this I may be the next one pregnant since we haven’t used any protection.

His face is red and flushed. His hair hangs loosely over it and he looks up at me through his long bangs sexily. “Woman you aren’t going anywhere” he says pulling at me again.

I laugh “You are killing me John!” I moan.
He rubs my butt under the water. “I can make it better, let me taste you.”
I look into his face and frown. “What?”
“Get out of the tub”

I know exactly what he plans to do but I play along. It will be a welcomed break. Throbbing between my legs I get out of the tub and stand on the rug dripping. He climbs out of it. Going to the thick long white towels he grabs it and dries me and then himself.

Taking the towel he wraps it around me and tucks into a knot securing it above my breast. He takes another towel and wraps it around his waist then grabs my hand leading me out. My hair wet at the ends sticks to my shoulder and I follow him confused. He lets go of my hand turning the knob to the French door. I watch as he goes to the edge of the deck and lowers the front side of the hurricane shutters blocking the view of our suite. The side shutters he leaves open since they are blocked by large trees. The cool after noon breeze feels inviting and he turns and looks at me beckoning me with his eyes to come here.

I walk out of the French doors and he points the long lounge chair. I go over to it and sit as he walks back inside. Feeling the breeze blow against my body I let go of my towel and lay on the deck exposed to no one other than him.

He returns with my lotion and oil and I look at him and smile. This man is just digging all through my bags! I think to my self laughing.

He starts with my feet, squeezing the cool soft liquid in a line from my toe to my ankle and then working it in. Using his thumbs against the bottom of my feet he massages and bends them making my eyes roll into my head.

For 30 minutes he does my feet, calves, thighs, and after lowering the wooden lounger chair I am on my chest as he does my back. The man should turn in his badge and become a full time masseuse.

Turning over for him again he squeezed the liquid into his hand and massaged my stomach and breast. I watched the way he eyed my nipples and I knew it wouldn’t be long before he wanted to take me again. Then he surprised me. Picking up my towel he dried his hands. He then reached on the side of my lounge chair pulling it up to a sitting position. My legs dropped as the long part tucked itself neatly under my chair. He rose from his chair and came in front of me and knelt.

Looking at me I saw his eyes sparkle and knew his intent before he actually pulled me to the edge of the chair and parted my legs throwing them over his shoulder. Lowering his face I felt the stubble on his jaw in the inside of my thighs before his tongue actually reached me and sighed.

My god he flicked his tongue so quickly against my g-spot that I felt my clit vibrate on its own. Crying out I grab his head and push his face deeper between my thighs and I feel his tongue penetrate me. The aches I have from earlier melt away and he slides deeper into me making me grind against his face.

Gripping the edge of my seat I wheeze and plead for him to stop feeling myself about to climax for the 5th time. Just before I release he lets go of me and I see his face wet with my love.

Bringing his face to mine and kissing me I receive the salty taste of myself on his mouth as I feel him lift me from my chair. He carries me back inside and we can’t make it to the room. Lowering me on the floor I feel him ease into me again and I swear I think I am going to loose consciousness from the demands he’s placed on my body.

Wrapping my legs around him he moves gently mindful of how drained I am, the slow methodical thrusts are just as erotic as the demanding ones and I rotate my hips grabbing his hair and kissing him deeper.

Moving his tongue from my mouth to my ear I feel the soft wet kisses he applies to my earlobe then the sucking and pulling at it.

He grabs my hips and quickens his pace and I squeeze my eyes shut wheezing and praying that he releases me soon because I swear I can’t take anymore. Squeezing my legs tightly around his hips I can feel the muscles in his ass as it clenches and I am so happy that he is on the verge of cuming again. He thrusts into me harder and deeper and I slide my hands down his back. I hear him saying my name and how much he loves me and my heart pounds faster. God I love him so, I don’t want to ever be without him.

Smiling as he takes what’s left of me on the floor I feel him jerk several times on top of me and then release again.

Once done he collapses and I lower my sore legs off him as we both fight to breathe. My face soaked with sweat I am so weak now I can’t open my eyes. He slides out of me and falls over onto his back on the floor next to me.

Opening my eyes finally I look at the ceiling fan above us and reach for his hand. I think he’s staring at it too as he grabs my hand and pulls it to his lips kissing the back of it. This is paradise.


Later we showered and ordered dinner in. Mom called and I told her we would see her tomorrow hanging up before she could object.

Feeding him we watch Spanish soap operas and tried to decipher what they were saying by their actions on the screen.

We eventually ordered some action thriller he wanted to see and I fell asleep on the couch in his arms. I awoke to him carrying me into his bed since we demolished my room and felt the cool sheets on my body. He climbed in with me and held me the rest of the night and the peace between us was beautiful.

We were in love and finally it felt right.
Chapter End Notes:
Now ladies....you know after three years of no nookie JOVAN would explode all over this story. Well brace yourselves because this chapter is not for the faint of heart....I can't believe i write this stuff at work. Yall gone get me fired!!!! ha!! Enjoy!!