Sweet and precious

Fiona's pov :

"Hmmm! Someone loves my tattoos more than me, huh?" A satisfied smirk appeared on his face. "It's a hidden tattoo with a hidden meaning. Te Quiero means I love you. No one knows about this tattoo except you because as you can see, the letters are not big and this one represents my love for my mum." He kept playing with the lock of my hair, gazing at our intertwined fingers.

I was so wrong, it wasn't for his ex. Happiness was a very small word for what I was feeling at that time. I loved to know about that tattoo because it showed me how much my man loved his mother and it was a relief to know that it wasn't for his ex. Even though I tried hard not to be envious of her but if he would have a tattoo for her, I wasn't sure about my feelings.

"But you never told me that you love your mom that much and you had a tattoo for her."

"Sugar, men don't express their love in words."

"But you just said I love you to me that means you don't mean it." I knew very well that he meant it but I wanted to play with him.

"It's different, sugar! Men don't treat all relationships equally, there is always a different way for a different relationship. With mum, it's awkward to tell her daily that I love her. It's kinda girly. But with you, it's different. I want to remind you daily that you have someone in your life now who loves you so much, more than anybody else. I meant every single letter that I said to you. Okay?"

I was loving that talking session with George but his words were turning me on and his touch on my hands and shoulder was sending shivers down my spine. His chest was colliding with my naked chest. The thought of it was making me feel shy and horny so I took the sheet and wrapped it around my chest.

"What? Why? Don't you trust me? I seriously love you, sugar! More than I could ever imagine, please, don't be mad at me! I'm bad at explaining my feelings but I promise that I will try my best to improve." He held my hands in his and made me look into his eyes.

I stifled my lips to stop chuckling but seeing his innocent and concerned face couldn't help it so I started chuckling and he rolled his eyes at me. "I know that you love me and I don't doubt that. You don't need to improve, I like this innocent Ger more." That name rolled out of my tongue spontaneously though I was considering calling him Ger for a long time.

He slid his hands under the sheet and grabbed my waist. "You naughty girl! I guess you are ready to be loved by me, huh?" With a swift move, he pulled me closer and turned me to the opposite side in a blink. His lips gave my earlobe and neck sensual breathtaking kisses. "That name turns me on."

I stretched my neck to give him more access to my neck, he hungrily started kissing my neck and cleavage. In a very seductive way, he climbed over me and took off the sheet. "It's the time to show you how much I love you!"

My hands found the way to his hair as he started caressing my boobs with his hands while taking the flesh of my neck in his mouth and biting it hard.

"Ger!" I moaned loudly when he flicked my shoulder along the curves of my peaks. He smiled against my skin, tracking my upper body with his lips and tongue, marking the hot flesh with his sexy bites.

Giving a lingering kiss on my navel he licked my navel with his super sweet tongue. I was missing his taste in my mouth, I wanted him to kiss me on the lips. I crossed my legs on his perfectly shaped body and raised my upper body to meet his lips.

Before I could reach his lips, he laid his hand under my head and smooched my earlobes along the neck. He had found my weakness and he was using it very well.

"Mmm…"

"Let me ship your beautiful body, Sugar!" He whispered in my ear while biting gently on it and laying me on the bed.

My legs were still crossed on his hips. His hands reached the only cloth on my body and ripped it off my body. "Repeat what you said to me before!" He uttered and took a deep breath before kissing my thighs.

The coldness touched my private part but his lips sent me hot kisses on my thighs. "Make...love...to me...!" My voice came out as a moan due to his luscious touches.

"Are you sure?" His lips explored the way to my thighs to my most private part and I threw my head on the left side and bit my lower lip to stop myself from moaning again and again. Thankfully, his parents weren't home.

"Eyes on me, Sugar!" He stopped kissing me and made me look into his eyes by holding my chin. "What do you want?"

Without waiting to be asked again I answered, "you! Fuck me, baby!" I was missing his kisses under there.

He smirked and this time, he inserted his fingers inside me.

"Ah!" I whimpered as loud as I could. The pain was not easy but he started giving me pleasure by licking my juices.

"It'll hurt, baby. Do you still want it?" He removed his finger and asked me.

Fuck! Why did he break the contact? I liked that pain. "Fuck! I fucking want it, baby. Don't waste any time!" I was waiting so eagerly for that moment.

I expected his lips on my lips after listening to my words but instead, his eyes were two shades darker, the desires and lust floating in his eyes, he took one of my hardened nipples in his mouth and plopped two fingers inside me.

The room was filled with my loud moans and his groans. Each time, he responded to my moans by his groaning. He was indeed right, it was his new favorite music just like my favorite music was his heartbeat.

My eyes screwed shut when he started pumping three fingers in and out of my clit, circling in a steady motion he tried to spread my folds. I could feel something building inside of me very quickly and exploding my nerves. Perhaps that's how an orgasm was supposed to feel, my breaths were ragged due to the thrusting of his fingers against my clit.

"I'm trying to be gentle, Sugar! Please, come for me! I want to see you come and taste you." He uttered and teased one of my sore nipples by biting it hard.

I wanted something more, more of him. He was trying to give me pleasure but I wanted him to know that I was ready for it. Slowly, I woke up from the bed, and before he could ask me anything, my hands found their way to his member.

As I caressed it in a circling motion, he gripped my shoulder and moaned 'baby'. I was loving the sweet and cheesy nicknames that he was calling me.

"What do you want, baby?" I knew that he was putting his desires aside just for giving me pleasure but I wanted him to know that we wanted the same thing.

"I want to feel you." His chest was falling and rising rapidly as I put my hands on his boxer and slid it down to see his long and hard manhood. He threw his boxer in the corner and buried his face in my neck, sucking the already red spot and biting it again to make sure to leave a hickey there. "It'll hurt so much, Ana!"

"Don't speak! I want this, too." I dug my nails in his back as he licked my jaw, cupping my ass and shoving me again into the bed.

His mouth again started doing his undone business on my clit and his fingers pinching my nipples hard to send me electric shocks. I held his back when he inserted his fingers one by one inside me. My grasp on his back tightened when he entered his three fingers in and started whirling his fingers.

"I'm sorry, it's gonna give you pain," he uttered in a husky tone before pressing his lips against mine.

Finally, he kissed my lips. My lips missed him so much, it seemed like a year that he didn't ship my lips because he was too busy worshipping my body.

He broke the kiss and took a plastic packet out of his drawer. His gaze still piercing into mine, he tore the rapper impulsively. So it was time that he would wear a condom and fuck me. My breath already became erratic while seeing him taking the condom in his hands.

"I love you, Sugar!" He occupied my lips and slowly pushed his length inside me, I moaned in his mouth. The pain and pressure were too much to bear so I dug my nails deeper in his back and opened my mouth to catch a breath as it already took my breath away.

My eyes shut when he was fully inside of me, I had seen in his eyes that he was trying hard to be as gentle as he could but it was still a bit painful.

"Ana, are you okay? Please, look at me!" George stretched his head on my shoulder and took a long breath. I followed what he said and he smashed his lips to mine.

As he turned that kiss into a passionate kiss, I could feel relieved from the pain. His lips were tasting every corner of my mouth and I pulled him closer by lacing my arms on his neck.

I wanted him more, I needed him more.

My pain and pleasure were contained in him. My lips had missed the flavor of his and I got why he didn't kiss me the entire time because in the end, when I needed the relief from the pain, he was being a medicine.

When you wait for something for a long time, and at the last, when you get that thing, all the waiting is worth it. After waiting, that thing becomes more sweet and precious for you. For me, his kiss was that thing.