Love In Between
Chapter 76

A couple of weeks later: 15th February

The last few days have been totally crazy, him with his work, me preparing all the material for today’s launch and trying to continue with the other advertising campaigns I’m in charge of, not to mention the wedding preparations. I don’t think I was prepared to be the publicist for my fiancé’s company and at the same time continue with my own company, I feel very responsible that something could go wrong with his business, and at the same time I don’t want my other clients to feel displaced. Without a doubt Joel, Ana, and Sara have been a great support to me and have taken care of important matters in the meantime.

Today this madness comes to a pause, Gael will be launching the new product, and in less than 15 days he leaves for Mexico to start a tour of presentations and meetings in the Latin American market. It tortures me to think that we will be two months apart, but unfortunately I can’t just drop everything and go with him. We both understand our responsibilities and have come to a mutual agreement to support each other’s business.

I see him walking towards me in this long hotel corridor where the press room has been set up in the meeting room, and I can only sigh at how handsome he looks. He’s dressed all in black and so elegantly, I’m fascinated. -You look amazing…” I tell him when he stops in front of me and smiles.

-And you?” he asks and looks carefully at the red dress I’m wearing, “I have the most beautiful fiancée and publicist in the world,” he says and presses me against him, “I still don’t understand why you haven’t wanted to take the publicity out of the country. That would make you travel with me. – He comments mischievously.

-You know I can’t, love, I have to continue with the company; we’ve already talked about it. – I explain and he nods.

-I know, I was just testing you to see if you’d change your mind,” he says playfully and k****s me sweetly.

In the middle of our k**s I hear the PR manager call his name and I pull away from him, “They’re calling you to begin with…. Good luck,” I say and wipe off the traces of my lipstick so he can continue on his way.

-Thank you beautiful, I love you,” he whispers and takes a deep breath to face the microphones to talk about his new tour.

-I couldn’t wait to be alone with you. – He pronounces as his arms hold me prisoner and his foot pushes the front door shut.

-Nor I with you, I didn’t want to share you anymore. – I say against his lips and start to take off his jacket.

-It was the same for me, everyone talking to you, asking you about my agenda, among many things. I just wanted to get home and take off this red dress that’s been making me lose my mind at every turn. – He expresses between k****s and I can only laugh as his fingers start to unzip it.

He k****s my neck as I pull his shirt off. He pulls away from me so I can finish my task and then returns to my neck, but this time he bites down, causing a soft cry of pleasure to escape my lips.

His hands roam over my shoulders and from there he pulls down the straps of my dress and then lets it fall to the floor. He takes a long look at me and smiles mischievously. -Mmmm… I like this bra. – He comments seductively and runs his hands over my breasts, making me rave. He touches the thin red lace fabric and through the fabric he touches my most sensitive spot on this part of my body.

I can only throw my head back and let myself be carried away by his play. His lips return to my neck and this time it is his tongue that begins to wander down my neck. He slowly moves down to my shoulders, continues to the valley of my breasts, and once there, he stops for a moment to unclasp my bra and throw it over my dress. He looks at me as if to announce what is to come, and in anticipation my body is on fire again. He bites, k****s, caresses, and plays with each of my breasts and my whole being begins to convulse with pleasure without even the best having arrived yet. He slowly moves down my abdomen and kneels in front of me with only his trousers on and boy can you imagine how f*****g sensual this is. His mouth is in charge of travelling down my anatomy but, his fingers, they’re not far behind… they touch just the spot that takes me to another universe above the fabric of my tiny panties and there go my m***s to go with it. He watches me from there and continues, but this time he pulls down the only garment I’m wearing and probes my body with his lips.

I don’t know how long he’s been torturing me like this, I just know I’m frustrated that he’s stopped….

My heart beats in a desperate rhythm, my fingernails are clear of him, and our m***s echo across this floor causing the darkness of the moment to make it more erotic if possible.

His lips bite my shoulder and I can feel him trembling as I do. -Ahhh…” I listen to him as his body fills me and I can only follow him because I can’t give any more.

We stay together trying to recover our senses and only after a few hundred minutes I am able to look at him and bite my lips. -It was…” I try to say, but my breath catches.

His lips k**s me briefly- I won’t have you for two months. Our next nights have to serve us to bear what’s coming…” He explained and laughed nervously.

-I’ll get ready; you do it too,” I suggest and bite his lower l*p.

I look at him angrily and he smiles triumphantly as he stands up. I don’t have time to complain because his mouth is kissing me euphorically and while he does it, I take my chance and finish undressing him. His trousers along with his boxers fall to the floor causing the belt buckle to make an exaggerated noise on the floor. He untangles his clothes without stopping kissing me and I don’t know at what point he has removed his shoes and socks. I only understand that his hands now hold mine in the air and so with the same force he uses when he trains in the gym; he pulls me against the countertop that divides the kitchen from the living room. He lets go of my hands and brings his hands to my thighs. He lifts me into the air and sits me on the counter without my being able to object to his action. Not that I want to either… I’m going crazy with his wild way of loving me and he knows it….

His hands run down my legs and pull them further apart if that’s even possible. He looks into my eyes, k****s me again, and as he does so he doesn’t look away as if he wants to know what’s going on inside me… I look up at him, pause in our k**s, and watch as his hand grips his e******n, and then he enters me. I do nothing but hold on, clutching myself like a castaway clinging to his lifeline, and as I do, his body melts deeper and deeper into mine. His thrusts are full of desire and I can only scream out his name.

My heart beats at a merciless pace, my nails are digging into him, and our m***s echo across this floor causing the darkness of the moment to make it more erotic if possible.

His lips bite into my shoulder and I can feel him shuddering as I do. -Ahhh…” I listen to him as his body fills me and I can only follow him because I can’t take it anymore either.

We stay in each other’s arms trying to catch our breath and only after a few minutes I’m able to look at his face and bite my lips. -It was…” I try to say, but I’m short of breath.

His lips k**s me briefly, “I won’t have you for two months. Our next few nights have to get us through what’s coming…” She explains and laughs nervously.

-I’ll get ready; you do it too,” I suggest and bite her lower l*p.