Chapter 41 - Simplemente (Simply.....)

Part 1.

Handing him a tube of scrub, he reached and sat at the edge of the tub. He squeezed a generous amount of the Body Shop scrub paste and placed it in his palm. Rubbing the scrub between his palms, he gently does circular strokes to massage it onto my skin. When you're in the tub with someone, you let down all of your defenses, so each touch becomes all the more intimate. Hans took off his robe and climbed into the tub. He continues to massage my shoulders and making his way down on my back.

"Hans....., mmm...., that's it, you just hit the spot. Ohhhh.....you're so good at massaging...." I was enjoying it so much that I lost count of all the Oohhhs and Aahhs.

We had small conversation of who we are as a couple. We share things we have in common, our differences, and our hopes for our future as a parent soon to be, and etc. 

I have never open up so much to Hans because these are all sometimes uncomfortable conversations that might make me feel shy or embarrassed but I think there’s a good reason to talk about things out in the open. Not only will you have a better picture of what you can expect from your partner, but you’ll also feel closer to them because of that added feeling of security.

“How's that? You're enjoying it?”, as he pull me closer to his lean abs. His hands caressing my neck and he laid a soft kissed behind my ears.

"Hmmm....it's pure delight." I replied softly. With his both hands he lift my hands and placed it behind his neck. Then he starts to trickle his fingers along my arms. It gave me the goose bumps. Finally he laid his hands on my baby bump and he kissed my head a few times. I turn my head to my right side and lift my hands and joined his. We sat still and enjoyed the silence for a few seconds.

"Babe, I have never been so happy in my life until I met you." Hans said and took a deep breathe. I squeezed his hands in  response to his statement.

Later, I slowly stood up and turn to him, "Come....".

By now we are under the shower. The shower sensor picked up our presence and down came the water cascading our body. I faced Hans and my lips parted as I inhaled deeply, the site was a turn on for Hans. The water dripped down his hair softly. And the drops slowly made their way to his body and the perfect abs he had. The water defined his well, organized and obviously worked out body.

We rubbed each other gently to wash all the grains away. The back ground music of Bebel Gilberto really compliment our intimate moment. It felt like time stopped and stood still. I crack an eyelid and raise a brow at the same time, watching him. I watch him as the water runs over my skin like a caress, how had I fallen in love with this man? His eyes flash down my body before flashing back to my face.

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Slowly, I raise a hand and cup his cheek, leaning close to kiss him gently. Feeling his hands glide over my water slick body, pulling me close to him and drown deeper into the kiss. He hold my head and kissed me passionately; I felt like I was floating. 

A few minutes have passed and Hans said, " Let me dry you....", Hans said as he grabbed two towels on the shelf. He wrapped me in one and the other over his mid rift. Then he lift me up in his arms and we walked out of the bathroom. 

He let me down and said,"Wait here...". I nodded. A few second later he came out in his boxer's and came closer to me. He took the towel off and slip me in his t-shirt. He still hasn't finished with his foreplay I should say. Hans is very patient when he wants to make love to me. And I certainly didn't mind how he displays his affection towards me. 

He dried my hair with my back facing him. "Leave it that way. I love those curls on your hair.", and we crawled on the sofa turn into bed.

Part 2.

Needless to say when the fore play was stimulating, the love make was erotically satisfying. It felt so right so natural. His smell, his taste, our kissing, his lips. Everything! It was intense. There were moments he left me a quivering mess for minutes afterwards. Nothing felt forced or rehearsed. Anything that happened in the moment was part of the moment. He was never awkward, never nervous, never unsure. He was just there. With me. For as long as we saw fit.

My first orgasm would come in a slow vibrating wave. Starting at my ankles, arching into my back and flowing out of the top of my head. It feels like the best drugs I’ve ever taken. And he’s not even inside me yet. He lead me where he wanted to go. There’s an art to being able to lead and allowing me to follow. Sometimes there is a push and pull in energies.

"You're alright?" he asked as he stroke the sweat off my forehead.

"Yes....." I replied whimpering. "Don't stop please......"

He gave me cervical orgasms every time. This isn’t your normal orgasm. He made it safe enough for me to be my truest sexual form and from that would come the flood of euphoria and ecstasy. This one doesn’t peak but lasts for a long time, sometimes up to 20 minutes.  And at this point, we would be making eye contact and I knew we were in the same place at the same time feeling the same thing......he felt full inside of me.

There was just something about his energy that allowed me to open up so unconditionally. There’s something about a man with the ability to lead you anywhere that creates electric, mind-blowing sex. I will never trade this feeling I have with Hans. Never..

As we lay side by side , breathing heavily, we were grinning like idiots and I gave Hans a high five. We broke into laughter. I stayed in his arm until we fell a sleep.