The content in this blog is intended for mature readers and not for MINORS! Parental guidance is advised and strongly recommended. If your love life is a little gray, maybe it’s time to explore the colors of sensual love.
In this scene, a devoted married couple rekindles their love after a painful separation. Hopefully, you will enjoy a short excerpt from Price of Love, now in progress. It’s the sequel to my novel When I Remember Love, which is available at Amazon and on Kindle.
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Aidan lay next to Jenna in their bed and watched her sleep for a moment.
She slowly opened her eyes and smiled up at him.
“I missed you and had to see you,” she whispered.
His hands tightened in her hair.
“God in heaven.” He moaned and closed his eyes.
His mouth was ravenous for hers as his tongue plunged deep inside her mouth.
She was naked under the covers, and his shirt came off easily between kisses.
He cupped her face as he pressed a hot kiss on the side of her neck.
“It’s too dark in here,” he said, “I can hardly see you.”
She turned over and reached for the table lamp, flipping the switch. Suddenly, an intense blue light banished the darkness and set the mood. They took the opportunity to devour one another with their eyes. Primal lust took over as he felt her sweet tongue sucking his. The peachy smell of her skin mixed with the womanly musk scent of her aroused body almost drove him crazy with desire.
“Got to feel you,” he muttered, reaching under the sheets, dying to touch one of her engorged breasts. Jenna had other ideas. She grabbed his hand and shoved it down, between her legs, telling him exactly what she wanted him to do.
He quickly took off his pants and under shorts and tossed them onto the wood floor. Then he slid under the covers and felt the softness of the cotton percale sheets, as he lay next to her voluptuous naked body.
Starving with emotional hunger, he slid his hand between her legs again and tangled his fingers in her blond curls. He was still kissing her aggressively, but wishing he could see his progression. He was content for now to touch her, but when his fingertips brushed against her clit, she thrust her tongue harder against his begging him silently to keep going. He continued to stroke her, with tiny flicks, deeper caresses, until she had to pull her lips from his to catch her breath. He plunged his fingers deep inside her, first one… then two. Her body trembled and she screamed his name just once and then made mewing sounds of pleasure. He could feel the hot creamy welcome of her sex close tightly around his fingers as she climaxed.
When he began to withdraw, Jenna thrust against him demanding more. He loved the way she was multi-orgasmic and replaced his finger with his mouth. God, he loved her pussy and the taste of her. Her hands became entangled in his hair as he pleasured her, and he would look up occasionally to look at the glow on her beautiful face. He used his long fingers to his advantage and found that special spot inside her that would give her the kind of orgasm many women never experienced. He knew he found it when her body started shaking, she flung her head back, and her nails dug deeply into his scalp as she screamed his name. God she was hot! His cock was rock hard, and he needed some relief.
For a few silent moments, Aidan slithered his way up next to Jenna and kissed her lips softly…she could taste her scent on that kiss. She moved her hand down and felt his stiff erection. She summoned him to lie on his back. Eagerly, he did what she said and waited for his skillful wife to please him. She kissed his lips again before she started her descent.
Jenna started by placing soft wet kisses on his mouth, earlobes, and neck. She grabbed his finger and started to warm up her mouth by putting it in her mouth and making loud sucking noises and staring into his eyes. He closed his eyes imagining what her mouth would feel like on his rigid cock. She was making her way down his body with little wet kisses, stopping at his belly button long enough to heat up his brainwaves and have him silently pleading. He looked down at her and grabbed a chunk of her hair.
“Don’t tease me, Baby,” he begged.
She blew some warm moist air onto his cock and puckered her lips and began to nibble lightly. Ever so slowly she glided the tip of her tongue up and down the shaft of his manhood and back up again. He begged her to go faster, but she continued slowly wanted him not to come too quickly. Then she took the whole head of his beautiful cock in her mouth for one full suck, and let it pop out with one loud sexy slurp. She put his cock back into her mouth with her hands, as far as she felt comfortable and increased the speed and pressure using her hands as a bonus. She always paid attention to what was going on inside her mouth, making sure it was nice ‘n slippery, keeping her teeth out of the way, running his head against the roof of her mouth for a bumpy ridge effect. Aidan was thrashing his head back and forth and moaning, wondering if he could hold on for much longer. When she licked the tip of the head while it was inside her mouth and swirled on it with her tongue…he lost it!
Jenna looked up at him seductively through her long curly damp hair. He started to quiver, and she could feel his warm nectar fill her mouth. She loved the taste of him, a sweet/salty combination. He loved to watch her swallow his offerings.
Next, he held onto her for dear life telling her how much he loved her. She was his wife, his sex-kitten, and the mother of his children and the unborn child growing inside her.
To be continued…
There are a lot of things one can learn from the union of Aidan and Jenna Price. Sure, they’ve got a lot going for them. They’re young, extremely attractive, affluent, and sensually “awake.” But Aidan and Jenna have also begun a powerful foundation for their marriage through exploring sexual intimacy – which bonds them strongly together, and helps them to weather the future.
Both see the value of surprise, imagination and spontaneity in their sexual adventures. They love the delight of exploring each other’s bodies, and talking about what excites them, what brings them to the brink of ecstasy; and they enjoy the talk together throughout the acts of pleasing one another. Both are keenly engaged and invested in bringing the other to completion, whenever possible: trembling, or even screaming, satisfaction. And they have no strict rules on what words they use to love each other. Of course, this led to their having to install soundproofing in their bedroom, after their young daughter heard what she interpreted as sounds of pain coming from them, one night.
In earlier generations, people would classify one another through calling one kind of language “dirty” or “cheap” — and another kind–“decent” or “romantic.” But today, such classifications don’t hold much weight in reality. Whatever words suit both lovers can be just fine, and can enhance the arousal for either – giving a man a stronger erection, bringing a woman closer to a satisfying climax.
Aidan and Jenna, throughout their intimate contact, talk and caress each other with intense love and affection, regardless of what words come to them spontaneously, from “darlin’” to “whore.” And the location for love might be a concrete bench in their private shower, or the back of their car, at the ocean. The exploration of intimacy in a marriage helps form the glue that keeps two people together.
Earlier in my blogging career I wrote about my friend-Ruchel. She will be enjoying her 93rd Birthday on June 15th, and I still can’t believe how fortunate I am to have her in my life. She has taught me so much about living and how I want to survive in my later years. We play Shanghai Rummy as often as we can. Unfortunately, I have a busy schedule and she lives about 40 minutes from me in Pasadena. I just saw her last week, and we have a lot of fun when we’re together. However, Ruchel, is very serious about her card games, so it’s all l business until we take a break for dinner, or when I shuffle between games. The only thing that I’m noticing is that her hands are not working as well as she would like. She has severe arthritis and is hard of hearing, but doesn’t even wear glasses! If a card falls on the floor, she is the first one to dive for it! It’s amazing to me the vitality she still possesses. We talk about many things, and she can sense when something is wrong, or I have had a bad week. Her insight astounds me and I just love our time together. Every time I leave, she says, I hope I’ll be alive to see you next time. I tell her don’t be silly and please don’t talk like that again! I often think about her leaving me and it upsets me. I’m her girlfriend in the truest sense of the word. We talk openly and freely about my life and hers. She gives me advice and I listen attentively. What will I do when she’s no longer around to nurture me with her wisdom? I think a part of my heart will die with her. So, today, I’m celebrating my friend Ruchel’s Birthday a bit early. She’s going to Boston next weekend for a family gathering, and she told me the exact dates when she will leave and come back. I bought her chocolate at the market before I arrived last week. It was a bag of Hersey Kisses, and she was extremely grateful. She kept saying, my friend Trish bought me these chocolates. We giggle like school girls.
Happy Birthday Ruchel, you’re an amazing woman and I truly love you!
Over the last few days you may have seen the site down, please don’t panic. I am still here! Due to some technical difficulties, the site found itself in a flux and is now back up and running. You may also see a few of the blog entries post twice to feeds. This is just part of the restoration process.
Now that everything is back to normal… On with the show!
I decided to begin a new blog series about love, commitment and sex in the holy union called marriage. When I wrote When I Remember Love, it was very important for me to write about a couple who were deeply in love and devoted to each other. Jenna and Aidan came to me in a dream and that illusion began my career as a writer. This inspirational couple has taught me about trust, commitment and unconditional love. Even in the face of adversity their vows to each other never wavered and their romance was always kept alive by one another. I did my research for this book and interviewed many married couples to find out what was their secret to a happy successful union. In this blog series, I hope that you will be inspired to keep the passion and trust alive in your relationship. This is not an easy task and requires great dedication and effort on the part of both spouses.
Does the honeymoon really have to end?
Infuse romance into your everyday life by simply showing each other that you care. Calling each other pet names like Baby, Boo-boo, Honey, Sweetie and Darlin is a great way to have your very own communication. Make time each day for real conversations and not just about the bills or discussing the children. Kiss and hug each other often. Leave little love quotes on his/her pillow like, “Love conquers all things; let us too surrender to Love.” ~Virgil. Fight clean, everyone bickers. In any long-term relationship, both people need to air their differences productively. Very often arguments result into proving your right is extremely overrated and both need to resolve their disputes in a civilized manner. A tender touch of the hand or a wink of the eye can end the argument easily. Apologies if warranted are very well received too. Please don’t ever go to bed mad…it’s not healthy, and if you have to give in and apologize, so what.
Stay tuned for the next blog about keeping the flame alive and enjoying great sex!