Ivy's Twisted Vine Redux Latrivia Nelson (best selling autobiographies .txt) 📖

to happen! She felt her heart flutter as he turned her around carefully, moved her hair off of her shoulders and gently kissed the nape of her long swanlike neck while allowing his other hand to run up and down her frame committing the curves of her body to his memory through his fingers. She opened her wet lips letting out an exasperated gasp. Hearing it, he pulled her closer and bit her ear. Closing her eyes, she felt him unzip the back of her dress and allow it fall to the carpet. He stood behind her breathing down on her shoulders, rubbing her soft arms and watching the goose bumps form on her delicate skin. Now, only her satin chemise, she stood shaking with desire and fear.

There was no warning of Nicola’s intentions and no delay in his actions. His warm hands grabbed her waist and turned her around to face him, and for the first time Ivy saw him in and out of his element. She was just about to speak when he kissed her lips and picked her up off of the ground silencing her with his passionate embrace. She allowed him to search her mouth with his hungry kiss. Breathing heavily, she wrapped her arms around his neck as he cupped her bottom and pulled her into his erection.

In one demanding swoop, he picked her up off the ground and laid her in the bed against the soft pillows and incredibly soft goose down comforter. She felt as though she was disappearing in its comfort. But no matter where she went, she was certain that he would find her.

Was he as skilled a lover as he seemed? Would he be gentle? As he stood over her, his face seemed to change. He no longer resembled the harmless man that she had enjoyed talking to downstairs in the living room. Now his eyes were hooded and lustful, his lips were wet with the taste of her mouth and his demeanor more forceful and demanding. The thought of what was to come excited her, and she rubbed her aching nipples as they hardened while he watched.

She studied him as he pealed out of his clothes beside the bed and revealed his statuesque frame, much to her delight. His body was as muscular as it felt, his chest and back was broad and sculpted; his stomach was rock hard; and his small waist and bowlegs were cut to absolute perfection. His skin was dark olive tanned and his body smelled of Ralph Lauren Black cologne. Seeing his erection fully now, it occurred to her that what she had asked for was actually about to happen. And finally she was afraid.

Nicola came to her quickly not delaying with talk or theatrics. He pulled her arms up in the air and removed her chemise. Kissing her fingertips, he made his way down to her folds of her arms. Feeling as though she was floating, she watched as he removed her underwear and parted her legs carefully. He didn’t look up for her approval. Instead he concentrated on the secret that she tried desperately to hide in between her thighs. She watched the crown of his head and rubbed his neck in total disbelief. Her back arched involuntarily as she sank deep into the comforter. Her eyes rolled, and she bit her lips trying to control the earthquake like shocks running through her body.

Feeling Ivy shiver, Nicola crawled over her and kissed her lips. “I won’t hurt you,” he said softly as he smiled at her revealing his dimples. “You know that don’t you?” he asked still fondling her.

“Yes,” she said gasping for breath. She was far too enthralled in ecstasy to smile, but she nodded approvingly.

When Nicola was sure she was confident in him, he moved back down between her thighs. Feeling his hands around her waist pushing her down on him, he moved her around exploring the petals of her flower and feeling her blossom into a twice-experienced woman.

“Oh Nicky,” Ivy whimpered.

Rubbing through Ivy’s hair and taking in the sweet smell of her perfume, Nicola watched as she submitted. Her long, voluptuous caramel body was like a muse from a Greek love story. Her full breasts were erect and sensitive to his every touch. Her shapely legs were strong yet soft and pleasing. And her back arched into perfect form. The way that she moved around nimble and flirtatious as he touched her aroused him beyond control, but the startled looks she gave him indicated he was showing her something very new. Her long hair brushed over him smelling like lilac and her brown eyes glared innocently into his as he touched her in places that made her flutter and sometimes giggle. He knew how beautiful and precious she was, and he was proud to be with her, even if it was for just one night.

Never wanting the moment to end, Ivy sat on top of Nicola kissing his neck and feeling him massage her back. Moving back and forward, she felt the tip of him accidentally slip inside of her. Startled, Nicola moved back and reached over to the nightstand where he retrieved a condom to protect her. Coming back to her after he had dressed himself properly for their encounter, he was still and silent for just a moment, rubbing her body and kissing every inch of her caramel colored temple.

“I guess that the four-play is over,” Ivy whispered as she watched him hover over her.

“If you want it to be,” Nicola said softly. This was the first time in nearly a decade that he had actually taken the time to make love to a woman instead of simply having sex, but Ivy deserved nothing less than the best that he could give. Considering that he was only the second man that she had been with in her entire life, he was going to make sure that the experience was worthwhile.

“I’m ready,” Ivy said in a whisper.

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