Kelly stood frozen to the spot in confusion.
“What?” was the only word she could utter, her whole body stunned
“I said get your things.” He had repeated angrily, his eyes looking around the small flat for her room. However by now the shock was wearing off Kelly, and standing back she had exclaimed more forcibly than she meant to
“No”
Marc De Santo was not a man who took no for an answer well.
“You can do it yourself Kelly” he bit out, a dangerously dark tone in his voice “Or I will carry you out”
“Go away Marc” she had shouted as he had glared down on her, the hair falling over his eye causing Kelly to swallow hard.
“Was it that easy Kelly” he spat at her “To walk out on Max.. do you have any idea how upset he is?”
Kelly had held back a sob, her eyes full of the hurt filling her
“Don’t you dare throw Max at me....You made it very clear that I was only there till he was settled…. then goodbye Kelly”
With that she had turned her back on him so that he wouldn’t see the tears that had welled up in her eyes threatening to spill over.
There was silence for several seconds before in a softer more anguished voice he had added
“Was it that easy to walk out on me?”
At that the sob had broken from her lips as Marc had turned her round and suddenly she was in his arms, crying against his chest, feeling herself shaking her head as she softly moaned “no…no”
Holding her within his arms the anger seemed to have drained from him as she clung to his hard body, before he was kissing her hair her eyes and the tears from her cheeks, finally he was kissing her lips, igniting a need in her that had been suppressed for two long weeks. He was moaning against her mouth as his hands pulled her tightly against him, as she felt his rising excitement against her sighing softly. She wanted him so much she allowed herself to be washed away on the desire that was holding them both, why shouldn’t she let herself be happy, why was she fighting him when her whole heart and body yearned to be exactly where she was right now. Then she remembered why she was here, why she wasn’t still at the villa with him and with a tortured moan she had pulled her lips away from his.
“No..no Marc” she had cried before looking into his face, gasping shocked at what she saw. He looked as though he had been ill, his complexion pale with black lines under his eyes. Those beautiful eyes which as full of desire as they were held something else, something pained and haunted. She had never seen him look so vulnerable and at that moment all her resolve had melted away as she had thrown her arms around his neck and kissed him with a hunger he shared.
So fierce was their need for each other that Kelly was hardly even aware of her fingers tugging and pulling at his jacket even when it landed unheard on the floor beside them, nor of jumpers and shirts both his and hers being pulled over heads so that their naked flesh could finally touch. They had kissed and held each other tightly as if afraid to let go, until he had finally scooped her up in his arms demanding to know where the bedroom was, as Kelly had pointed him to a room close by, soon finding herself being gently placed between soft cotton sheets
She had watched impatiently as he removed the rest of his clothing before gently removing hers, and she marvelled at the hard contours of his long lean body full of such sweet memories. He in turn had looked down on her with such a look in his eye as to cause her to moan and whisper his name, as he once more joined her, soon kissing her neck and then moving his tongue down to her breasts which longed for his touch. Taking each in turn he licked and nibbled them until she was out of her mind with such burning desire. Her hands reached for the hardness of him which dug against her thigh caressing him so as to make him groan with pleasure also.
Their need for each other was raw and desperate, and as she had opened her thighs for him he had moved over her. Once more kissing her lips with one arm resting by her head the other moving down to lift her hips he smoothly entered her with one long thrusting movement which saw Kelly instantly peak. She cried out her whole body alive with such pleasurable sensations, causing her to arch her back and to claw at his. He could feel the pulsating throbbing of her against him making him quickly join her, his cries mixing with hers, feeling the lightness in his head, as everything else floated away. There was only her and him and sensations which seemed to go on forever.
As they both became still and quiet they could only lie looking into each other’s eyes, their breathing ragged. He was the first to move propping himself on his elbow so that he could look down into her beautifully serene face. Lazily with his other hand his finger had moved pieces of hair away from her damp forehead and then softly down the contours of her cheek, causing her to smile sweetly up at him