Chapter 26 CHAPTER 26: Love and Desire
Hazel
The last embers of William's confession flickered in the silence that followed. His voice, raw with the memory of Carla's cruelty, had painted a portrait of a man I barely recognized. The arrogant facade he presented to the world crumbled, revealing a man burdened by a past that threatened to consume him.
My heart, already heavy with empathy, lurched with a new understanding. This wasn't just the powerful CEO I'd married; this was a wounded soul, a man who'd known unimaginable pain. The monster he claimed to be vanished, replaced by a man capable of both immense cruelty and a tenderness I hadn't yet witnessed.
Several emotions churned within me. Anger, at the injustice he'd endured, at the woman who'd shattered his innocence. This man, who held himself with an air of untouchable authority, looked so incredibly small right now. The weight of his past hunched his shoulders, dimming the brilliance in his eyes.
I felt a fierce protectiveness as I reached out and touched his arms. He flinched; before leaning into my touch. I wrapped my arms around him, a fierce hug intended to shield him from the ghosts of his past. I placed small kisses across his face, as he buried his face in the crook of my neck, his grip tightening on my back. The silence was heavy, thick with unspoken emotions then our touch became heated. He buried his head in the valley of my breast and breathed me in.
“You always smell so good” he whispered in the darkness that engulfed us as he burrowed his face farther into me while tiny shock waves coursed through me. I realized I was fiercely attracted to Williams as much as I was to Adam and the guilt, I have been holding unto these past few days dissipated as my body responded to Williams' touch with so much intensity that it overpowered my reasoning.
“Do I?” I responded while tracing lines all over his broad shoulders.
“Yes, you make me feel things, feelings that I had buried years ago” he whispered again while his knuckles brushed with feather-like softness over my nipples until they stood erect. He eased my pajamas off my shoulders as it pooled on my waist.
“I want to know what it feels like to be with you, to really know my wife. I want to start all over again to discover you, woo you Hazel” he said looking up at me with so much desire I could not hold his gaze even in the darkness.
Then, he dropped his head down and encircled my right nipple with his lips. I gasped softly as I felt his tongue probing gently at the tip, flicking and fluttering, as my breath became shallow with arousal. I closed my eyes and slid my nails down the length of William’s back. He grunted with pleasure, so I repeated the action while starting to squirm beneath him as he suckled on one nipple before switching to the other.
He reached out and turned on one of the bed lamps, giving the room a soft glow.
“I want to see you as I make love to you for the first time” he said, his voice laced with desire and something I refused to admit just yet. He looked me in the eye deeply, before crashing his lips on mine. He held the sides of my neck, pulled me closer and sucked my lower lips as if his life depended on it.
“This turns me on so badly” he croaked
“Yes” I replied as we explored each other’s tongues. The sensation of his hand on my neck was something I’ve never experienced before.
Still kissing passionately, he spoke inside my mouth “I want you so bad Hazel, completely, you are mine, you’ve always been mine and I’m going to make sure it stays that way” he came up for air as his eyes where blazing with so much desire and love that it brought tears to my eyes.
“Yes, I’m yours Williams” I replied
“No, I am yours…say it” he commanded
“You are mine” I repeated
“Yes, I am yours and you are mine and I cannot get enough of you” then he moaned as if the words turned him on.
My fingers tangled in his hair as he maneuvered his wounded legs to be able to go down on my body. His tongue dragged along my skin, creating a thin, moist line down my flat stomach to my groin. I stifled a moan as his fingers moved expertly along the inside of my thighs, pushing down my pajamas along with it as ripples of pleasure coursed through me. He dragged his tongue over my skin, sucked on my navel for a bit before moving down to my clit. Once there, he took my clit between his lips just as he’d done my nipples and resumed the same flicking and fluttering movements with his tongue. My hips bucked upwards involuntarily, it felt like I was not in control of my body anymore.
Williams plunged his tongue inside of me without warning, stroking it up along my top wall.
“Williams” his name echoed in my head and I gasped
“Fuck yes, say my name” he croaked
Then, I felt him shift on the bed between my legs and then he flipped me over while I straddled him. He pressed the tip of his finger against my clit and rubbed circles around it before dragging his finger down my slit to the opening of my pussy.
“Fuck! You are dripping wet” he softly groaned as he played with my wetness and I felt his cock kick. The next thing I knew, the head of his big hard cock was nudging against my opening. The reaction my body had to him entering me was immediate.
Between the attention to my nipples and my clit and his heady dirty words, I was already very aroused and the feeling of his cock feeling me up perfectly sent me careening headfirst into a loud, gripping orgasm. My moans filled the room, and I felt Williams pumping faster into me as I splashed my fluid all over his thighs. Our moans of pleasure filled the room as he pumped into me while I rocked him like I was a pro.
Each pump glided his member over my sweet spot, and it intensified my orgasm so much that I literally could not control my voice, my body, or my mind. When he finally stilled with a long, low groan, my climax finally waned enough for me to regain some semblance of reality. He flipped me over and gave a final thrust before emptying his seed inside me with a guttural groan. He collapsed on me breathing heavily as I tried to regain my senses. He gathered me close and he laid still for a moment trying to catch his breath. After what felt like forever, he turned to his side, looked at me intensely.
“I love you Hazel”, he rasped, the word thick with emotions
I felt a warm bloom in my chest “I love you too, Williams” I whispered back as I nestled against his warm body as the weight of the world seemed to melt away.
Reaching up, I trailed a finger across his cheek as a ghost of a smile played on his lips. Instinctively, I leaned in, placing a soft kiss on his lips. Then he pulled back slightly, his hand gently cupping my face. I
made a move to stand up and clean us up but he stopped me.
"No, not yet," he murmured, his voice husky. His hand moved
down my body, as he pulled me closer, pressing my bare backside against his body.
I nestled deeper into him, the warmth of his body a welcome comfort. As you lay
there, tangled in the aftermath of passion sleep
I stirred awake in the middle of the night to find Williams’ arms wrapped around me. I moved quietly, guided by the soft glow casted by the lamp until I was out of his arms reach. I watched him stir in his sleep, the rise and fall of his chest was soothing as I reached out to push his hair off his face. He looked so peaceful and handsome that I had to tear my gaze away. I tiptoed to the bathroom, took a pee, cleaned myself up and wet a washcloth in warm water and took to the bed. As I adjusted his legs to clean the thickness off his legs, he slowly stirred awake, confused at first before his eyes landed on me and I saw his face light up. After I was done cleaning him, I discarded the washcloth on the floor and snuggled close to him.
He put his left arms under me so that my breast rested on his palms while his other arm hovered over my other breast. Then his fingers began circling my nipples. My body hummed as the sensation made me moan softly. I could feel his erection growing behind me and poking me deliciously. He rocked against my back and I readjusted my position until his cock slipped inside my already dripping opening. I arched my back and rested my head against his shoulders while lacing my hands behind my back. The movement brought my breasts tantalizingly higher making Williams grunt with desire. This time our love making was not hurried but slow and calculated.
He thrusted in slowly as jolts of pleasure serenaded my body. He slid his fingers inside my clit and circled it while thrusting into me from behind. He eased back and thrust into me again, drawing a cry from both our lips. I wrapped my legs around him, tilting my hips up to meet him as he moved in again and again.
Then he moaned in my ears “Let go Hazel”. My pussy contracted as waves and waves of pleasure washed over me. He groaned hoarsely against my ears before he stiffened against my back as he filled me with his hot seed.
The dawn broke with a heavy silence as my eyes adjusted to the sunlight filtering inside the room while my hands roamed around the bed trying to locate Williams. Then I turned to my side and saw him sitting in his chair watching me with a smile on his face. He looked radiant. As I watched him, my heart ached at the sight of him. It felt like I was looking at a different Williams. He pulled his wheelchair close to me and leaned while I pushed up on all fours and we kissed.