Yes, it was quite insane to buy a house with the only reason being that it reminded me of my Christine, but what should I have done?
During one of her visits in my lair, my love wouldn't stop talking about her father's house and how much she loved it. My angel had told me how sad she was when her father insisted on moving to Paris after her mother's death.
In my mind, that house belonged to my angel, and I couldn't bear the thought of another family living in it. Insanely enough, I bought it in hoping it would make my love return to me…
"Does that mean you like it?" I questioned, placing a kiss against her neck.
"Yes," her sweet voice answered. I groaned as I continued covering her neck with kisses. "I love it."
My angel loved it...
I had to admit that at first I had been nervous that she would be frightened by my actions and flee from me, but my angel proved me wrong by pressing her lips against mine…
Yes, my angel and I had once again passed the point of no return. There was no turning back and neither of us wanted to.
Our love and desire for each other was far too urgent to deny and we had soon forgotten about the world around us with every second that went by.
She groaned as I pressed another kiss on her neck and we shared a passionate kiss as her hands begun to unbutton my shirt, pulling the item off my shoulders as the last button came undone.
Once both my mask and wig were pulled off my face, she caressed my sore flesh ever so gently.
"Angel, don't..." I flinched the moment her fingers made contact with the wound on my cheek.
"I'm sorry," she cooed, running her fingers down my chest.
I closed my eyes and sighed upon feeling her lips against my neck, as my hands begun to undo the buttons of her dress, dropping the item to the floor when the last button had come undone.
My love was now standing before my very eyes, in nothing but her undergarments and I couldn't help but look upon her, admiring the beauty of her almost naked body.
Oh, my angel…
Making sure that she was really there and that it wasn't just another dream, I reached out for her, caressing her cheek as I leaned in to kiss her.
"My Christine," I whispered, as our lips moved against one another's.
"Oh, Erik…" she breathlessly replied, wrapping her arms around my neck as our kisses grew more and more passionate.
That feeling! Oh, having her touch and kiss me sent me straight to heaven!
Overwhelmed with my desire for her, I pressed her gently against the nearest wall, kissing her fiercely.
Her hand trailed down my bare chest while I placed kisses down her neck and a groan escaped my lips as she reached waistband of my trousers, reaching inside...
"Angel, yes..." I begged her, moaning into her shoulder as I felt her hand working inside them, "please… don't stop…"
"Oh, I love you…" An orgasmic groan escaped my lips as she kept pleasuring me and only when I felt my climax slowly approaching did I grap her hand, for if she continued I surely wouldn't last long enough…
Oh, Christine..." my angel groaned into my shoulder as I pleasured him, "yes..."
Suddnely, he lifted me into his arms and carried me over to our bed, gently placing me down against the mattress.
He knelt over me and bent down to press his lips against mine. After removing my undergarments, his hands worked their way up my bare thighs, caressing them.
I sighed as his lips trailed down my collarbone, making sure to cover every single spot of my breasts with kisses.
When our lips met again, I gently rolled him onto his back and sat on top of him.
"You are so beautiful-" He whispered, trailing his hand down my body.
"So are you…." I sighed upon feeling his hand caress my bare breasts.
My eyes rolled to the back of my head as I felt his hand working between my legs.
"Erik, yes…" I whimpered, "like this"
As my pleasure came and went in waves, I slowly started moving back and forth on his lap, causing his body to arch off the mattress.
"Angel, please," he grunted, "stop this merciless game of yours… I'm not used to them."
With that, my Erik rolled over and was once again kneeling over me.
Pressing my lips against his, I pushed his trousers off his waist, causing them to drop to his knees.
I felt my angel's lips vibrate against mine as he lowered his body down to mine, working his way inside me, causing me to groan with pleasure into his ear.
Wrapping my legs around his waist, I pulled him closer to me as he began to slowly move within me.
I ran my fingers down his back as he thrusted deeper into me, digging my nails into his flesh.
"Harder..." I begged, pressing my lips against his, "yes…"
"Say you want me…" he whimpered as he quickened his pace.
"I want you… angel," my body arched off the mattress and I orgasmically moaned into his ear.
When we both reached our climax, my angel rolled off from me, snuggling up beside me as we both gasped for air.
"You were wonderful, angel," I breathed, trailing one finger down his chest, "I have never felt like this before."
"Why doesn't it surprise me to hear that?" he teased, running his fingers through my curls. "But then again, what would one expect from an idiot such as him?"
"Erik!" I giggled, playfully slapping his shoulder, "don't be so mean."
He was right… in ten years, Raoul had never been able to make me feel what I felt when making love to my angel. Other than my soon-to-be ex-husband who only ever cared about getting his own needs fullfiled, Erik first and foremost cared about my desires. Whenever my angel touched me, he was ever so gentle and loving as though afraid I might break in two any minute.
"Oh, my Christine, you are truly the best that has ever happened to me in my life."
"Ten long years, Erik… We had to waste ten years just because I was unable to admit how much I loved you. Oh, if only I had looked with my heart straight away." I said, caressing his cheek "But believe me, angel, my heart has always been yours."
"What's past is past, love. You are here now and that is what matters."
"Following your invitation was the best decision I have ever made," I smiled "It has brought me back to you and I will never leave you again."
After ten endless years, my little family was finally complete for Gustave had his real father back in his life and I would never leave my beloved Erik again.
"You have made me the happiest man in the world by doing so," he smiled, leaning in to kiss me "Oh, Christine, I love you."
"I love you too, my angel."
Oh, life was perfect!
Yeah, I know…it's taken me ages to upload this one and believe me, I really am sorry. A new term at university has just begun and is keeping me busy. Anyway…. those who keep reading and reviewing, thank you so, so much! It really means a lot!