Whisper of Blood

Rafael

I kissed her fiercely as I pulled us backwards to the middle of the bed. Pushing our bodies backwards until my head hit the pillows, her body tumbling with mine as she once again sprawled out on top of me. Every curve of her toned body fit perfectly with mine. I pulled away enough to kiss her face gently. I didn't want her to feel rejected but she needed sleep. 

"I know this is a lot to take in but I just want you to know that I am yours. My loyalty now lies with you, from now until forever. Anything your heart desires will be yours, no questions asked. Now please get some sleep wife." I could feel her smile against my chest at my words. 

Mindlessly I started running my hand through her hair until I felt her breathing begin to slow. Finally she was starting to fall asleep. She has so much fierceness in her soul and I wasn't sure how to even begin to tame her, or if I wanted to for that matter.

 I looked at her angelic sleeping face, she looked so peaceful, like she had no cares in the world. Underneath, however, I could see the hurt, the betrayal that dwelled right under her surface. Maybe she didn't even know it was there yet but it would either be her greatest weapon or it would bring her to her demise. My question though was who or what did this to her?  The thought of someone, anyone, putting her through Hell made my blood boil. Honestly it made me downright murderous. I would make it my personal vendetta to track down anyone who ever made her feel inadequate and kill them, but not before making them beg for sweet blissful death. I sat there holding my girl tight to my chest with plans already set to cut down every single one of her enemies. The thought made me smile and I drifted to sleep. 

I felt her grind against me and I thought I was still dreaming. I had to be dreaming I just fell asleep. I felt her grind against me again, this time she also looked up to kiss my neck. She let out a small giggle against my skin; the sound was like music to my ears. I grabbed a hold of her waist and pulled her down to my chest tightly. 

"Good morning... well afternoon. Time to wake up sleepy head" Her voice soft and almost musical, her lips still against my neck. 

"No, five more minutes?" I grumbled back to her refusing to open my eyes. She started to lick and bite at my neck in response. Grinding her hips against me slightly faster and harder. I opened my eyes just slightly to see her smiling in victory. I bucked my hips upward while simultaneously pulling her down into me "Don't start something we don't have time to finish" I growled at her. She let out a loud laugh, but all to quickly she was gone. 

Even though she just left, the bed was instantly cold. I watched her bound her cute ass to the bathroom where she disappeared but the door remained open. I heard the distinct sound of the shower being started, that's my cue. I sighed as I got up and walked to the still open bathroom for. "I'm going back down to my room picolla principessa. I'll see you soon." 

As I turned to walk away I heard her voice ring out from around the corner, "please stay. You make me feel... I don't know safe? Just please stay I'll be quick and then we can go to your room."

"You are lucky you are cute." I laughed and shook my head. I perched myself on the bathroom counter as she climbed into the shower. She was right there within my reach naked, wet, and soapy. I didn't even try to reign it in as my imagination went wild at the thoughts of her naked body. 

"Rafael?" Her sweet voice bringing me back from the wildly inappropriate place my mind had taken me. 

"Mhmm" I murmured in return, while hopping off the counter and walking towards the shower. The sight I was greeted with made me stop dead in my tracks and my jaw hit the floor.

There she stood completely naked, dripping with water as she ran shampoo through her beautiful long hair. Even like this she was a vision, and I felt my erection begin to pull at my thin pajama bottoms. I honestly wasn't even trying to hide the fact that I was staring or that she was turning me on. She turned to look at me, looking me up and down before meeting my eyes and giggling wildly.

"Well, do you like what you see?" She asked through her uncontrollable giggling. 

"Mhmm" I was lost for words. Her face was small and perfectly round, with delicate features. Her eyes so green they put the Emerald Isle to shame, and they were framed by the lightest of freckles. She was tall and slim, but toned and muscular. Her chest more than a solid handful and her ass made me want to bend her over and take her right there. Her perfect bottom was framed by long and sleek legs that drove me equally mad with lust. 

"Well?" She looked at me with her hands on her hips. She huffed out a tiny breath and rolled her eyes before continuing, " You didn't hear a word I said did you? Anyway if you are done eye-f*****g me can I have a towel from behind you please?"

I reluctantly reached into the cabinet behind me and grabbed out a large fluffy white towel. "You are too perfect to be all covered up." I told her and took a step forward until out lips were just grazing. "Anything else dear?" I asked smugly before quickly kissing her lips. 

"No." She answered quickly and quietly, snatching the towel from my grasp and wrapping it around herself. As she stepped out of the shower her foot caught on the ledge and she tumbled forward. It was instinct to reach out and try to catch her. While reaching out my foot got tangled in the rug. The impact of her hitting my chest combined with my foot stuck in the rug sent us flying to the floor. I groaned upon impact but she was cradled softly in my arms. 

I looked over her just to double check that she was indeed ok and upon further inspection I realized her towel had fallen during our tumble. There I laid on her bathroom floor with her, Giovanna, makes and wet sprawled out on top of me, my hands on her naked body. This girl would be the death of me and honestly I couldn't be happier about that, so I laid there and let a huge grin come over my face.