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Iosif caressed my arm with his fingertips as we lay there. Now and then, he would stroke my hair or move a strand out of my face. Then his fingers would trail down my back and back up. Soon, his touch started affecting me.

Then, Iosif suddenly stopped. He shifted back, took his hand off me, and placed it between us. I looked into his eyes, wondering why he did that. I placed my hand on his and started moving up. At his shoulder, I brought my hand in and trailed a line down his chest.

He took hold of my hand and gently placed it between us. I didn’t understand what was happening. I knew I had pushed him away a couple of times, but he wanted me. Then he started his trail again. This time, his fingers were as light as feathers.

My fear and anxiety were replaced by a deep desire, a strong need for him. His fingers were sending a tingling downmy spine. The hunger for him filled me so deeply that I suddenly found it hard to breathe.

Iosif must have noticed as he started pulling away from me. But right now, I need him more than ever. Pulling him back to me, my lips grazed his cheek as I whispered into his ear. “Make me forget everything that happened, please.”

He looked at me, and I knew he was searching my eyes for confirmation. “Please,” I begged. His fingers ran across my cheek, then he leaned in and kissed me.

Chapter 15 - Iosif

Her lips were soft as silk. I wouldn’t mind being stuck to them forever. I knew she wanted me, craved me. Oh man, I needed her desperately. But she had just gone through a terrible ordeal, and I wondered if she was thinking clearly.

Pulling back lightly from our kiss, I whispered. “Are you sure? I don’t want you to do this as a thank you or a distraction. Do you truly want me, Clara?”

She bit her bottom lip as she moved closer. Her breath tingled the hair on my neck as she spoke into my ear. “Baby, I want to forget. But I also want you so badly. Please take me now.”

I closed my eyes as the sweet sound of her voice soothed my soul like music. Her words were the gasoline to my fire. Setting the sexual tension in the room ablaze. I have been fighting my craving for so long that my body was practically in overdrive.

Taking a deep, slow breath, I opened my eyes and turned her to her back. Shifting her legs apart, I got onto my knees between them. Leaning down, I rekindled the kiss we started earlier. I worked my way down her neck, kissing her softly.

When I reached her shoulder, I licked her neck back up and placed a tender kiss behind her ear. She was enjoying it as she smiled and pushed her head back into the pillows. Her hands glided up and down my arms.

Sitting up, I carefully pulled her shirt up over her head. I undid her pants and rose to pull them from her body. Clara lay there before me, stretched out in her underwear. I picked up one leg and kissed it tenderly from her foot up to her thigh.

I did the same with the other leg before dragging my fingers over her panties. She moaned, lifting her hips as I gripped the panties and pulled them down. Licking my finger, I drew a soft line over her blossoming flower.

Bending back down, I lowered my head and licked the inside of her thigh. Clara opened her legs wider as I made my way up. I slid my finger into her. Clara let out a loud moan as he lifted her hips again.

Sitting up, I removed my shirt before lowering myself onto her. After unclasping her bra, I kissed her breasts, playing with the nipples. I licked them, then sucked them into my mouth. I dragged my tongue down her belly, kissing each hip. As I started laying kisses on her blossom, she groaned and shifted under me.

Grabbing her legs, I lifted them and pushed them up towards her chest. Licking my lips, I smiled as her flower opened up. Glancing at her, I made sure to lock eyes as I slowly bent down. Her eyes fluttered. She smiled back at me, licking her lips.

I started slowly, licking her blossoming flower. Then I pushed my tongue into her. Clara breathed out heavily. I lightly pulled one lip, then the other, before nibbling her peak. I felt her shiver. As I continued, her flower started pumping, and I could taste her juices.

She moaned and shook her head. Glancing up, I knew that if I didn’t move on quickly, Clara was about to jump me. I gripped the back of her knees, and, in one smooth motion, I flipped her over.

With her face down on her stomach, I gripped her hips and pulled her gently towards me. With her ass lifted and her legs apart, I had better access. Bending down, I licked her flower quickly a couple more times as I undid my pants. Taking myhose in my hand, I rubbed it against her softly before entering the garden.

She was warm, wet, and tight. Lifting my head, I growled up at the ceiling. Simply being inside her was gratifying. Clara moaned louder as I moved in and out. I slapped her ass lightly with every penetration. With every slap, I moved faster and harder.

Clara lifted her head. “Yes, baby,” she breathed out loudly.

Taking hold of her hips, I started pumping her. I could hear her breathing getting harder and more jagged with each motion. Slowing a tad, I moved one hand up her back. Reaching the back of her head, I gripped her hair gently and pulled her head back.

She gasped but didn’t complain. I pulled all the way out of her and then slammed back into her with force. “Oh, fuck,” Clara moaned. I did this a couple of times before returning to a slow, steady pace.

Lust drove me, but I fought my animal instincts. I wanted to rip her apart, fuck her brains out. But I knew I had to be gentle. She was a porcelain doll and had to be treated as such. Letting go of her hair, I gripped both her hips.

“Printessa, I want you,” I groaned as I started moving faster. I felt her flower tightening. Her body was shaking, and I knew she was close to releasing. So was I.

Clara lowered her head and arched her back. “Make me come, baby,” she huffed between breaths.

This was all I needed. I drove into her hard as I moaned, feeling total release. We came together. Pulling out, I floppeddown next to her. Clara breathed in and out rapidly as she rolled onto her back.

She smiled and kissed my hand. I could see she was overly tired. I pulled the covers up and cuddled with her. We both fell asleep quickly.