Chapter 180 The Healing Begins 2

Chapter 180: Chapter 180 The Healing Begins 2

Talia’s POV

His thumb brushed across my cheek, and I leaned into his touch.

"I love you," he said.

"I love you too," I whispered.

He kissed me.

It was soft at first, gentle and warm. But then it deepened, and I felt the heat rising between us. His hands moved to my waist, pulling me closer, and I wrapped my arms around his neck.

When he pulled back, his forehead rested against mine, and his breath was warm on my lips.

"I have been waiting for this," he said. "Waiting for you."

I smiled. "I have been waiting too."

He kissed me again, and this time, there was no stopping.

The kiss was hungry, and desperate, like we had been waiting for this moment for too long. I felt his hands on my body, and I knew that nothing would stop us this time.

We fell onto the bed together, with our bodies tangled, and our lips never parting. His hands moved to the hem of my dress, and he pulled it over my head. I did the same with his shirt, with my fingers tracing the planes of his chest.

His skin was warm, and his muscles were firm beneath my touch. I could feel the strength that had returned to him, and the power that had been hidden during his recovery.

"You are healed," I whispered.

"Yes," he said. "I am healed, and I am yours."

He kissed my neck, my collarbone, and my chest. I gasped at the feel of his lips on my skin, and my fingers curled into his hair. His hands roamed my body, gentle but insistent.

I could feel the strength in his touch, and the power that had returned to him. He was not holding back anymore, and neither was I.

And I felt the heat building inside me.

His lips found my breast, and I cried out, with my back arching against the bed. His tongue was warm and soft, and his hands held my hips steady. He took his time, exploring every part of me, and memorizing every curve.

I squirmed beneath him, as my body trembled with need.

"Please," I whispered.

He looked up at me, and his gray eyes were dark with desire. "Please what?"

I could not answer, because I did not have the words.

He smiled, just a little, and lowered his head again.

His mouth moved lower, down my stomach, and down my hips, until he found the place between my legs. His tongue licked, and sucked, and i thought I would die from the pleasure.

Just when I thought it could not get any more than that, I felt two of his fingers slide in to me, and he moved them back and forth, while his tongue kept sucking nonstop at the same time.

My back arched off the bed, and my fingers tugged at his hair.

I could barely breathe, because the pleasure was overwhelming. I could not think, and I could not speak, I could only feel.

He held me steady, with his hands firm on my hips, and he did not stop until I was crying out his name.

“Kae...len... please... oh... Kae...len” I cried out, with pleasure filling my voice, and not caring about who heard me outside the door.

Only after I cried out his name, did he rise above me.

He stood up, helped me off the bed, and brought me to my knees. Then he held my hair back with one hand, and put his huge shaft in to my hand with the other.

His huge shaft was hard, and it moved against my mouth, blocking every sound that was trying to get out

I looked up at Kaelen, and saw that his head was tilted backwards, as he groaned from pleasure.

Then he stopped, lifted me up, laid me down on the bed, and joined our bodies together.

We moved together, slow and sweet. His forehead pressed against mine, and his gray eyes stayed open, watching me. He kissed me as we moved, and I kissed him back.

I felt whole, I felt safe, and I felt like I was exactly where I was supposed to be.

I looked into his eyes, and I saw the love there, the trust, and the promise. This was not just a moment of passion, this was a beginning.

He moved inside me, faster and harder, until my released spilled all over the place, and his followed after.

When it was over, we lay tangled together, breathing hard. His hand rested on my stomach, and my head was on his chest. The fire crackled in the hearth, and the shadows danced on the walls.

He kissed the top of my head. "I love you," he said again.

"I love you too," I replied softly.

We lay in silence for a long time, holding each other, and I felt the weight of everything that had happened slowly fade away.

The worst was behind us, and the future was ahead.

And we would face it together.