Free Lulu's Loves by Barbara S Stewart Page A

lying beside me. “Is it desire? Or is it that I’ve driven you mad?” he asked teasingly. He brushed my hair away from my face and kissed me.
    “All of that.” I brought him back to me for another kiss. I felt a happy calm come over me. We lay there for a few minutes, just holding each other.
    Finally, he released me from his embrace. He moved a finger back and forth across my belly; his hand moved lower. “I’m not done.”
    I braced myself for whatever was about to happen.
    “Relax, Lulu.”
    He kissed his way down my body continuing the exploration. He moved lower and looked up at me, as though he wanted my approval.
    I slid up the pillows a bit to brace myself,  so I could see him.
    “Thom?” He looked up and smiled.
    “Don’t be nervous, Lulu. I think this will please you. That’s my wish–to please you.”
    “I’m not nervous. Would it make you uncomfortable if I watched?”
    “Jesus, Lulu. I can’t imagine anything sexier than a woman wanting to watch her lover devour her body.”
    “Devour?” I shivered as I said the word.
    “I told you I was going to eat you alive.” The grin was devilish. He looked away.
    He was busy pleasuring me, and it made me anxious because I wanted him. I moved with him. It pleased him and finally, I yelled out his name.
    “Thom! I want you inside me, now!” I yelled out.
    He didn’t acknowledge me. He just kept on. I felt a tremor, followed by what felt like a convulsion rip through my body.
    “Ooooh… Oh my God! Oh my God!” I yelled his name again. “Thom!” Then, I fell weak into the pillows.
    He slid his body up mine. Kissing me, I felt him hard as he lay on top of me. We stayed that way, quietly for a few minutes, as I caught my breath.
    “Ready for more?” he asked, finally. “Or do you need another minute?”
    He moved and I felt him ready. It seemed to me that his erection was throbbing, or maybe that was my body. He was laying so that he was at the exact right spot. I knew with a glance, he’d be inside me. I didn’t answer with words. I moved, arching my hips to let him know I was ready. At first, he slid in slowly, still lying atop my body. I looked in his eyes. Bracing myself, I grabbed his shoulders, and it began.
    “Oh. My. God,” I cried out the words with each thrust. It became a frantic pace, both of us moaning and panting, and once more he brought me to an orgasm.
    A few seconds later, Thom yelled out. “Jesus, Lulu!” His body fell on mine. Trying to catch his breath, he raised to look down at me. Finally, he kissed me. I wrapped my arms and legs around him so he’d stay inside me.
    “Don’t move,” I whispered in his ear as I kissed his neck.
    “If I don’t, I’ll be hard again in thirty seconds,” he smiled.
    “I’ll wait.”
     
    We snoozed a while. Later, we showered and dressed. Room service knocked on the door at seven. The young man set the table with our dinner and left us. Thom chose a bottle of wine, bringing it to the table. He pulled a chair out, motioning for me to join hm. I lifted the lid to allow the smell to escape.
    “I’m starving.” He smiled as I said the words.
    “Me too, but this meal won’t satisfy that hunger. After we eat, we’re going to go out for a bit, even if we only make it to the bench down there on the water. I need to get you out of this room. I see that bed from the corner of my eye, and I want to take you back there.”
    “Oh!” I exclaimed, happily.
     

     
    We made it to the bench, sitting there for a while watching the moonlight glisten on the ripples in the water like a starlit sky. A container ship crawled past as we watched. Thom’s arm was around my shoulder, holding me close. We didn’t talk; we listened. There was music from somewhere nearby, the sound of the water from the wake of the ship lightly lapping against the seawall, and the talk and laughter of others.
    “This has been amazing,” I said, turning to look at him.
    “Oh, Lulu, we’ve just