For His Desire(32)

“I love you,” he said as he came deep within her. “I love you.” He repeated it and she felt his love as he collapsed against her. Elena hoped that he had felt as much pleasure as he had given her. The words he repeated made her feel complete, made her feel special knowing that Michael felt for her what she felt for him.



Elena felt the release and it was more than just orgasm – though that had been incredible – but an intense emotional release as well. Michael removed the blindfold and wiped the stray tears from her face. He kissed her face gently before untying her breasts. Michael untied her wrists and Elena could see the deep grooves left by the rough rope. Michael rubbed her wrists, trying to soothe the marks with his hands.



Michael rubbed the marks on her breasts and Elena gasped, though his touches were very tender. He placed kisses on her wrists and on her breasts, everywhere that the rope had rubbed her.



Elena looked around and though she could see the long lengths of rope, she did not see whatever it was that Michael had used to fuck her. Maybe she would ask him about it, but not now. Now she just wanted to be comforted by him and to comfort him.



They lay side by side in silence, not moving and not speaking as the jet soared through the sky. Elena held his hand and though there was so much she still wanted to ask him and tell him, she just wanted to be with him in the moment.



Michael broke the silence first. “I love you, Elena. I don’t want to live without you. I couldn’t live without you.”



“Me, too, Michael,” she said. “I can’t live without you.” She placed her head against his chest, feeling the warmth of his skin against her own. Though her ass was still sore, she didn’t think about it at all, but Michael helped her turn over so he could rub cream on her welts.



The cream was cold against the warmth of her ass, but it was soothing and Elena closed her eyes as Michael’s hands touched her gently. It was wonderful and Elena felt again that she was very lucky to be with Michael and so happy that he was okay. He carefully turned her back over so he could look into her face.



Michael brushed Elena’s hair out of her face and looked into her eyes. He smiled at her and she smiled, wanting to curl up like a cat and fall asleep in the warmth of his arms. His next words, however, woke her up.



“Marry me, Elena,” he said. “Nothing else matters as long as I have you.”



Elena felt her heart swell with love for her Michael. She wanted to spend forever making him happy and being happy with him. “Of course I’ll marry you.” Elena wrapped her arms around him and her lips met his gently.



Elena was naked and bruised, lying on the floor of a private jet and the moment was the most romantic she had ever experienced. She could not imagine a life without Michael and now she knew that she would never have to.



“When we land, I’ll get the ring for you,” Michael promised, but Elena shook her head.



“I don’t care about that,” Elena assured him. Michael had excellent taste and she knew that an engagement ring from him would be gorgeous, but she didn’t care about that. The material things didn’t matter, though she did feel thankful that Michael had a jet that allowed them to get away from danger. It occurred to her, though, that she still didn’t know where they were headed.



“Where are we headed?” Elena asked. She had lost all track of time and had no idea even how long they had been in the air.



“Into our future,” Michael said, laughing and Elena was relieved to hear that sound. She wanted to be able to bring laughter into his life forever.



“Okay, and where would that be?” Elena asked, laughing as well. She felt all of the tension from earlier melting away and she knew that it was much better when they were together.



“The Caribbean. A small, private island. I’ll keep you safe, Elena. Always.” He was being serious again. “I still have resources, Elena and I won’t let anything bad happen to you.” Even after everything he had told her, Elena felt safe with him and she knew he would protect her.



“I know,” Elena said, pulling Michael closer to her, her lips seeking his. She had to have him again, but this time there wasn’t the same urgency as before. They were moving away from danger and toward their future together.



Michael’s lips trailed down Elena’s body, his mouth warm against her breasts and he encircled her nipples. “You’re so beautiful,” he said and she could feel his excitement radiating through him.



Elena felt his body so warm against hers. It was so different than their earlier coupling, much less animal and urgent, but no less necessary. Her hands touched him all over, each inch of him that he had denied her hands earlier.