A Sanctuary for Elle (14 page)

'I am.  For you.' Mark watched astonished as she got up from her seat, rounded the table and eased herself onto his lap. 'Thank you for today.  It was very special to me. 
Thank you.' 

Elle leant down and kissed Mark's lips.  She pulled back and looked at him.  He smiled.  Elle smiled back.  She leant down and kissed him gently again.  Tentatively.  Tantalisingly.  She started slowly, savouring the feel of his eager lips be
neath her, loving the gasp for breath as she ran her tongue along his bottom lip. 

'Make love with me, Mark,' Elle murmured and pulled him to his feet.  They staggered together to the bedroom where a large king size bed lay with a intricate embroidered du
vet on it.  They reached the edge and turned to each other to continue the kiss they had begun at the table. 

This kiss was different, hungrier, less controlled.  They both knew what they wanted.  What they needed.  And now was the time to take it.  They
fell to the bed wrapped in each others embrace. They kissed and kissed, growing deeper and more sensual.  Elle wrapped her jeans clad legs around Mark's back.  Their groins came into close contact and they ground against each other desperate to get closer.
  Elle could feel the evidence of Mark's arousal against her mound, she rubbed herself against its length, enjoying the feel of him against her. Mark groaned a deep gutteral sound that seemed to resonate through her.  Elle felt her desire building and ach
e
d to be closer still to him.

Mark pulled back from Elle's mouth before lifting her jumper above her head and lowering his head to her bra-covered breasts.  He nuzzled them through the fabric and when that was not enough impatiently pushed the bra aside to
display her creamy white rose peaked breasts.  He took the tip in his mouth and sucked hard. Elle cried out in pleasure, an incredible shock running through her.  He licked and suckled and then would suck hard again making Elle damp with desire.  He shov
e
d the other side of the bra cup up and out of his way and lavished his mouth on her other breast.  They stood like peaks, harder than she had ever felt before.  He used his fingers to roll the tips between and Elle arched her back as the exquisite sensati
o
ns rocked her. 

Taking her breasts in both hands he lifted and squeezed them together, kissed each nipple one more time and then climbed up her body to en-capture her waiting mouth once again.

They kissed, mouths open and wanton, exploring each others mou
ths with their tongues.  As they kissed, Mark reached down and unbuttoned her jeans with one hand.  He eased his hand into the open fly and reached lacy panties. He dipped his hand under and down until he reached her mound.  He dipped a finger into her cl
e
ft and found her wet and dripping for him.  He continued to kiss her as his hand explored her intimate area.  He began to rub in a circular motion the area he knew she would enjoy the most. Elle groaned into his mouth as he kissed her.  She arched and buc
k
ed as the sensations grew but Mark held her tight and kept his fingers moving. Elle felt the orgasm approach and arched into the incoming waves. Mark drew his mouth back from hers and watched as she threw her head back and came magnificently. 

Elle came b
ack from the stars slowly and then opened her eyes to see Mark looking at her and smiling.  He dipped his head and kissed her gently and then encouraged her to sit up so he could remove her jumper.  He eased it off carefully because of her cast.  He tosse
d
the jumper aside and then dispensed with her bra as well.  He whipped his own jumper above his head and threw it on the floor. 

Next came the jeans.  Mark eased Elle's jeans down her legs and tossed them aside.  He then grinned at her before reaching for
her silky thong which he eased down her legs.  He then stood and unbuttoned himself.  He hunkered out of his jeans and shorts to expose his massive length, jutting out proudly. 

Elle felt her gaze glued to his groin, ached to feel him inside her.  She re
ached out to touch him, unable to help herself.  He felt silky, smooth to the touch and she stroked him up and down rhythmically as he gazed down at her, desire clouding his eyes.  She then took him in her mouth and licked and sucked his velvet length.  H
e
groaned loudly clearly loving her touch.  After several minutes under her ministrations he pulled back from her, quickly sheathing his body before pushing her back to lie on top of her.  'I can't take any more of that, I need to be inside you when I come.
'

Mark positioned himself at her opening and slowly pushed himself inside her.  Elle gasped as he inched further and further inside her, filling her completely.  He stopped when he reached the hilt, waiting for her to adjust his size.

Elle felt complete. 
The feel of him inside her was magical.  He filled her so completely, felt so perfect as if they had been designed to fit together.  This wonderful moment was close to heaven.

Mark was in ecstasy.  The feeling of her warm heat, tight around him was amazing
.  The sensation of being close and intimate with another person so incredible.  Making love with someone he cared for added a whole range of emotions.

Mark began to move, slowly at first then with increasing passion.  Elle moaned her satisfaction at the g
rowing pleasure.  In and out Mark thrust and pounded until Elle cried out as her world exploded.  Mark let himself go and cried out as he came. 

They held each other fast, bodies heaving with exhilaration.  Mark rolled them so they lay side by side, facin
g one another. 

'That was amazing,' Mark murmured huskily.

Elle chuckled, 'You're amazing,' she replied.  'No-one has ever made me feel the way you do.  My body is in shock!'

'In that case, they're idiots.  I don't think anyone has ever taken time enough to let you enjoy your pleasure.  The way you respond to me is quick and instinctive.  They obviously weren't doing  things right.'

'Can I tell you something?' Elle asked, a lit
tle unsure.

'Anything, sweetheart,' Mark replied.

'There has only ever been one other man. The boyfriend I told you about.  And he, well he..'

'What Elle?  He what?  Whatever it is you can talk to me about it.'

'Well its just that he...he told me I was...f
rigid.  Rubbish.  That I didn't do anything well in bed.  He destroyed my confidence for some time.  That was until I realised what a jerk he was and dumped him.'

Mark gritted his teeth at this new knowledge.  What kind of idiot had she been seeing.  How a
nyone could consider Elle frigid was beyond him.  She was the most passionate, responsive partner he had ever encountered.  She turned him on immeasurably and was beautiful to cap it all off!

'Elle, the guy needs his head seeing to.  You are the most incre
dible lover I have ever had.  And I am not just saying that.  I wouldn't lie to you about this.  You turn me on more than any other woman ever has.  When you kiss me, I'm instantly hard.  When you touch me, I could explode immediately.  Don't ever think y
o
u're anything less than perfect in bed, Elle.  The guy was an idiot not to realise what he had with you. I think it was probably his lack of skill that contributed towards the problem,' Mark mused.

'It definitely was Mark.  I know that now after being with
you.  He never made me feel any of the things you have.  I don't think I ever experienced a..you know..'

Mark grinned at her. 'An orgasm?'

'Yes,' she blushed.  'You were my first.  A bit embarrassing really.'

'Elle, its not embarrassing, its wonderful.  I
feel incredibly honoured.' Mark really did feel like this was something very special.  Even though he hadn't been her first, he had been the only one to show her true pleasure.  He felt a sense of protectiveness and suddenly very territorial over her.  H
e
wanted her to be his.  No other man to touch her.  Mark felt the beginnings of a deep emotion very foreign to him.  It scared and excited him at the same time.  He gave her another cuddle and then eased himself into a sitting position.  'I'm going to try
and salvage our dinner.  I'm hungry.'

Elle watched Mark as he went to the kitchen naked and started warming plates of food.  He was tanned all over, aside from his butt cheeks which were a pale white.  Elle found herself giggling as she watched him.

'What?
' he demanded from the kitchenette.

'Nothing!' she giggled some more. 

'Tell me! Other wise I may just have to tickle it out of you.'

'It was silly.  Your bum.  Its pasty white, and the rest of you is really tanned.  You ought to get it out more often.'

'
Only on special occasions,' he laughed amused by her playfulness.  'But now you mention it, if it involves you getting yours out too, I might be in on it!'

He walked back, comfortable with his nakedness, carrying two plates of food.

'Starter,' he announced.

'Ooh! My favourite.'

'Breaded king prawns with chilli dip,' he told her.

Mark lifted a prawn by the tail and dipped it into the sauce.  He then lifted it to her mouth and she took a bite, sauce spilling on to her lips.  Before she
could lick it off, Mark had leant over and suckled it off himself before popping the rest of the prawn he held into his mouth.

'This is how I like to do dinner,' he said, enjoying the relaxed surroundings. They ate the prawns together, feeding each other,
relishing the good food and company.  Mark brought their main course next which was a dish with salmon, new potatoes and a variety of vegetables.  They ate on the bed, knees crossed, plates balanced in front of them.  It was delicious and when they were d
o
ne Elle flopped back on the bed full.  'Uh! I am stuffed.  That was so good though.  Mark, you've outdone yourself.'

'I'm glad you approve.  Now that just leaves dessert.'

'Mark! I couldn't.  I am so full. I couldn't eat one more little bit,' Elle exclaime
d.

Mark grinned and got up, taking the finished plates with him.  He fiddled in the kitchen and came back with a bowl and a bottle of chocolate sauce.  He sat down and smiled lazily at her, mischief dancing in his deep brown eyes.  'You don't have to eat a
ny, Elle. I did plan on eating some though.  Maybe make dessert more interesting.'

Was he planning what she suspected?  He pulled the bottom of the sheet that covered her lower half and inched it down until she was exposed.  He creamy length spread out bef
ore him and he reached for the sauce and held it over her stomach.  He squeezed a drop out of the bottom. It fell onto her tummy with a plop and Mark bent and licked the chocolate with his tongue.  He raised his head and looked at Elle, saw the heat in he
r
eyes. 

'Let me taste you Elle.  I want to taste you, make you come.  I want you to come so hard you scream out my name.'

'Yes, Mark.' Elle felt eager for his touch, willing to try new adventurous things with him.

Mark opened her legs at the knees and then reached for his chocolate sauce.  He squeezed the bottle so that it spilled thick, viscous liquid all over her sex.  He bent then, lapping and licking at her centre, loving the way she bucked and moaned as he lav
i
shed attention on her.  He licked and circled his tongue on her clitoris and she cried out his name.  She felt the welcome onset of orgasm and began spiralling out of control.  As she floated higher Mark thrust two fingers inside her and pushed her higher
and higher until the combination of his mouth and fingers was too much to bear and she came hard and fast. 

Mark eased the intensity of his tongue and gradually drew back letting her relax in afterglow.  He lay down beside and smiled. 

Elle was in heaven
.  The orgasm had been incredible.  She felt eager to return the favour though.  She pushed herself up onto one arm and reached for the chocolate sauce. Before he realised her intention, she had squeezed sauce all over his hardened length. 

Mark was stunn
ed at Elle's sudden movement.  She got up and suddenly he felt the cold sensation of chocolate sauce all over his groin.  He was hot with wanting and the coldness against his shaft made him shiver with delight.  Elle bent her head and took him in her mout
h
.  She sucked and licked at his throbbing member until he was aching with the need for release.  She took him by surprise again and released him.  She then climbed onto his lap and took him inside her with one, deliberate movement.

Mark called out her name
as she slid down his aching length.  She lifted herself up and down rhythmically milking his shaft again and again.  Mark clasped her swaying breasts and kneaded them with his hands and fingers, bringing Elle to the brink alongside him. 

Elle felt the pr
essure in her building as she rode Mark wildly.  She couldn't hold back, in fact quickened her pace as she headed towards release.  Up and down, circling her hips too as she ground against him.