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He
lifted her and carried her inside the bedroom. She had noticed the
king sized bed was very low as if it was almost on the floor. He laid
her down gently and joined her. He pulled the sweater over her head
to reveal her flesh color lace bra; her nipples were straining
against the fabric and he ran his fingers over the one nearest to
him; watching it harden even more. She shivered as he pushed away the
lace to touch her, his fingers feathering over the hardened bud.

“You
are so beautiful,” he whispered as he ducked his head and took
the nipple inside his mouth using his tongue to move over it and
pulling it inside his mouth gently. Rosa felt the pull way down in
the pit of her stomach and her body arched in response. He took his
time and then transferred to the next one giving it the same
attention. By this time, she was in frenzy and when he started
venturing downwards, gently licking his way down her stomach she felt
as if she was going to pass out. He stopped; only to pull down her
skirt to reveal matching panties. He undressed, leaving only his
underwear and she saw the bulge in his white briefs.

He stood
there admiring her body and Rosa felt the feverishness of her skin as
his eyes went over every inch of her body. He climbed back on the bed
and picked up where he had left off using his hand to slide down her
panties. He bent his head and touched her gently with his tongue;
tickling and tantalizing her. Rosa moaned frantically and grabbed his
hair, lifting her legs as he tongued her slowly, not leaving anywhere
out. She screamed as he used his tongue and his finger at the same
time; the feeling he evoked inside her incredibly wonderful. He
stopped just before she came and Rosa almost cried out with the
feeling of complete loss. He took off his underwear and she saw his
erection as he guided it between her legs.

"I
won't hurt you," he told her hoarsely. "I promise, I will
try to be patient." He entered her slowly and she made the
adjustment as he entered her, watching her face anxiously. He lifted
her legs so that he could enter her more and she gasped as he touched
her core, staying still so that she could get used to him. He waited
for her to move and when she did he gripped her hips and guided her
upwards to meet his thrust. He did not hurry and Rosa felt the
buildup creeping through her body like a slow moving volcano. He
pulled out to the tip of her and rubbed the tip of his penis on her
vulva; sliding it over and over until Rosa wanted to scream in
frustration and desperate need.

"John
please," she whispered.

"I
want this to go on as long as we are able," he told her tightly
as he held his erection between his hands and entered her again. "I
want it to last," he told her with a gasp as she pulled him in
deeply; wrapping her legs around his waist and forcing him to
increase his pace. He held her gaze with his as he moved inside her
rapidly, gathering her close to him; bringing her to the brink and
then pulling back before finally taking them over the edge. His
hoarse cries mingled with her sobs as she closed his mouth over hers,
pulling her tongue as he bathed her with his semen, gripping her
tightly as she came all over him. The force of it was almost too much
for them as their bodies clung to each other and shuddered as the
passion tore through them; taking them and suspending in a vortex
that would not stop spinning.

He did
not stop; moving inside her slowly as he kissed her deeply; his chest
covered in dark springy hairs, grazing her hard nipples and sending
electric shocks through her already passion filled body. He was still
hard inside her and after what they had just done, she found it hard
to believe as he thrust inside her; his tongue touching hers; his
teeth grazing and tasting. He reversed their position and she was on
top of him, his hands holding her firmly as he pushed inside her,
rotating his hips, his eyes holding hers seeing the look of shocked
pleasure on her face as he moved within her. He could not get enough
of her and he knew beforehand that being with her this way was going
to be incredible but he had no idea how much. She held him like a
vice grip sucking him inside her and squeezing every last drop from
him.

He had
spent years honing the fine art of lovemaking, after all it was part
of his heritage and he knew where to touch a woman to set her off but
this time he was tumbling along with her. His penis swelled inside
her and with a muttered oath he lifted himself up and pushed her a
little way from him, fastening his mouth on one of her nipples,
sucking it inside his mouth as he pushed his way inside her. Rosa
cried out, gripping the sheets as her body convulsed under his
skillful mastery of her body. She came again, her body grinding down
on his and he came shuddering inside her, his mouth still fastened on
her breasts as she cried out his name over and over again.

They
stayed like that for a minute or two, long enough for the shudders
that rocked their bodies to quiet down and John pulled her gently
beside him. Rosa rested her head on his shoulder, her arm curled on
his chest; she was still recovering and could still feel his mouth on
her breast and his penis inside her. She had been with two men in her
entire twenty eight years and she had never experienced something as
mind blowing as what she had experienced just now.

“Comfortable?”
he murmured, his voice a deep rumble against her cheek. She nodded;
still not sure she was able to speak just yet.

She
raised her head to look at him. He did not look at all superior like
one who had made love like no other; instead he looked at her like he
could not get enough of her. “Where did you learn to do all
that?”she asked him slowly. She wanted to run her hand down his
flat stomach to where the hair tapered off to his pubic area, which
although was semi erect, still managed to look as if it was ready to
go another round.

“I
am Chinese,” he told her huskily as if that explained
everything. “To us lovemaking is an art and we take a lot into
consideration.” He was not boasting, just stating a fact and
Rosa realized with a slight shiver that she was starting to feel
things she was not sure she should be feeling.

“I
have never felt like that before,” her hand drifted down his
stomach and in fascination she reached for his penis, touching and
holding.

“What
are you doing?” he asked her huskily.

“I
want more,” she told him and with that she slid down, taking
him inside her mouth. He groaned as she licked him, holding it steady
as she rolled her tongue around it. He remained still, his hands
clenched into fists as she took him deeper inside her mouth, bathing
him with her saliva.

John
could not take it anymore and with a hoarse cry he pulled out of her
mouth and pulled her up and over him, holding her steady as he
plunged his tongue inside her, his teeth nipping her bud, causing her
to cry out in shock and pleasure. He used his tongue the same way he
had used his penis, plunging in and out of her rapidly and moving her
hips in time to his thrusts. Rosa cried out as she came inside his
mouth, her back arching as she shuddered above him, he did not stop
until he was sure that she had finished and it was only then that he
allowed her to slide down over his body, his mouth reaching for hers,
allowing her to taste herself inside his mouth.

They
slept for a little bit and it was he who stirred, opening his eyes to
stare at the woman burrowed under his arm. She had turned his world
upside down and there were still a lot of things he had not told her
about him yet. He had not meant for this to get so serious but now it
was and he realized that he was in love with her. He smiled grimly as
he realized the implication of that fact, he was going to have to
face his parents and he knew they were not going to approve his
match. He was supposed to marry one of his own and to their eyes;
Rosa would never be a suitable candidate for marriage. He looked at
her beautiful face, flushed with sleep and their intense lovemaking,
and he knew he wanted no one else, no matter what he had to give up
for her. He wanted to wake up with her every morning and she was the
only woman he wanted in his life. He trailed a finger down her soft
cheek and she stirred in her sleep, her eyes opening slowly to look
up at him.

“Are
you watching me sleep?” she asked him huskily.

He
nodded and she frowned at him. “That’s totally creepy,”
she muttered.

With a
soft laugh he pulled her into his arms and kissed her hungrily.

Chapter 5

She
spent the night at his place and left early the next morning, feeling
weird in the clothes she had on before. He had wanted to go out and
buy her something to wear to work and she had reminded him that she
had her uniform at home, he had driven her there and waited while she
got dressed and took her to work.

He
called her several times during the day wanting to know if she was
okay and Rosa had to admit that it felt good to have someone thinking
about her well being for a change, apart from her mother. They had
become a couple, she did not know at what point but they had become
one and she spent most of her free time with him. They mostly went to
his apartment because as she told him, her apartment was too small
and cramped and he was too used to luxury to be comfortable at her
place, she had teased him.

He kept
buying her things. First it started with little trinkets that she did
not mind, until one night he surprised her with a stunning silver
chain with a single diamond that flashed each time she moved it.

“I
cannot accept this,” she passed it back to him reluctantly.
They were having dinner at a tiny Italian restaurant he had
discovered a little way out of town. It was cozy and had a family
atmosphere.

“Why
not?” he demanded, refusing to take it back. He had noticed
that she was fiercely independent and he made the mistake some time
ago to offer to take her shopping for clothes and she had told him
hotly that she was not a kept woman.

“Because
this is too much,” she told him, her eyes still on the diamond.

“This
is ridiculous Rosa,” he said impatiently digging into his
lasagna and ignoring the hand she stretched out to him. He wanted her
to move in with him but he knew she was going to say it was too early
and she was not sure about that yet. It had been on the tip of his
tongue to tell her he was in love with her but he was afraid of
running her off. Each time they made love it was like he had touched
her soul and they were so entwined that there was no way he could let
her go. It frightened him the way he felt about her and found himself
wondering if she felt the same way.

The sex
was mind blowing and each time they made love he found himself
discovering more about her body and what drove her over the edge. He
wanted to please her. “I would like to think that we are a
couple and I happen to be a rich man who thinks there is nothing
wrong in giving his girlfriend presents.”

“So
we are using labels now?” she raised a tapered brow. “I
believe in equality in relationship and I don’t have anything
to give you,” she told him stiffly even though the inside of
her had turned to melted butter when he had called her his
girlfriend.

With a
sudden movement he pulled her across the small wooden table and
crushed her lips, his tongue going inside her mouth as he deepened
the kiss. He released her just as suddenly as he had taken her and
Rosa was left trembling, her lips throbbing. “You give me
everything,” he told her huskily, his lashes shielding his
eyes.

That was
that, Rosa accepted the necklace and wore it everywhere she went.

*****

“It’s
like I don’t get to see you anymore,” Hayley complained,
rubbing her hands together as the cold penetrated her leather gloves.
It was almost Christmas and they were indulging themselves on a rare
day out together by doing a little bit of shopping. Hayley and her
fiancé had finally decided on a February date for their
wedding even though he was abroad on company business.

“You
were the one who wanted me to find a man,” Rosa reminded her as
she picked up a scarf to get a closer look. It would look good around
John’s neck and even though it was cashmere and it would
probably eat out a huge chunk out of her savings she was still going
to get it for him. He was spoiling her rotten and she had stopped
protesting about the things he bought for her.

“You’re
right but if I had known he was going to monopolize your time I
probably would have thought better of it,” she said with a mock
frown. She had exclaimed over the diamond necklace and had chided
Rosa when she said she had wanted to give it back. “You’re
such an idiot,” her friend had said mildly.

“He’s
a great guy Hayley and I keep waiting for the other shoe to drop,”
Rosa confessed as they went up to the cashier to pay for their
purchases. Nostalgic Christmas songs sounded over the speakers and
the general air of goodwill was felt all around. Rosa smiled at a
young mother who had her arms loaded with gifts and a toddler
clutching her skirt.

“Stop
looking for problems where there aren’t any,” her friend
advised her as they made their way to another store, stopping to
admire the huge Christmas tree in one of the stores. “I think
that man is falling in love with you if you ask me.”

Rosa
looked at her startled. She had shied away from examining what she
was feeling for him and had not dared to wonder what he felt about
her and besides it was too soon to be thinking about love. There was
still the issue of their cultural differences to think about, she had
yet to meet his parents and him to meet her mother even though her
mother was dying to meet him.

“We
are not there yet,” she said slowly.

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