Rediscovery 14

Andrew half carried Winny to the elevator as they kissed, effectively rekindling the fire that had been lit earlier that evening.

A faint 'ping' announced that they'd reached their floor.

Still in a tangle of limbs, Andrew unlocked Winny's door and reluctantly said,"I hate the idea of letting you go." Winny looked up at him, bewitching him with the depth of emotion in her eyes, "Then stay!" Andrew looked torn,"Winny, you know I can't. . . .We can't. . . ." Winny silenced him with a kiss, "Stay with me Andrew. Stay awake with me tonight."

That was all it took for the fire to flare into an all consuming inferno. Picking her up, Andrew carried Winny into the room and shut the door with his foot.

Winny drew his head down to meet hers and kissed him fiercely. Without breaking the kiss, Andrew put her down on the bed and joined her.

He continued kissing her, moving from her lips, to her eyes to her ears and her neck. Murmuring slowly and seductively, he started unbuttoning her waistcoat, as Winny worked on his shirt buttons with clumsy fingers.

Tugging off her shirt, he worked on her jeans slowly, not wanting to scare her. By now Winny'd managed to get him out of his shirt. She nearly fainted at the sight of his muscled torso. But she did no such thing, not now, when his mouth was working magic on her neck and shoulders.

Andrew swiftly drew Winny's jeans off her, and his breath caught. Her young, lithe body was a sight to behold. Her creamy white skin looked golden in the soft night light. Perfectly shaped breasts were cupped in a delicate pink silk bra. A flat stomach and narrow waist curved into narrow hips encased in similar fabric and gave way to the most gorgeous legs he'd ever seen.

Winny was nervous about his silent appraisal. But all her doubts were put to rest as he said reverently, "You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen!" divesting himself of his jeans, he climbed into the bed in his boxers.

Slowly, he kissed Winny's throat, her shoulders and moved lower to the curve of her breasts.

Gently, he reached around her and freed the clasp and removed the offending garment. With infinite care, he kissed her left breast as he massaged the other. His tongue shot out and laved over a taught pink nipple as Winny let out a moan.

His careful ministrations to her breasts aroused and excited Winny, she dug her hands into his hair and held her to him. Moving back to her lips, Andrew's hands roamed over her body, down her stomach to pull off her panties.
Winny wrapped her arms around her neck. She was trembling with need. But she knew that Andrew would take care of her.

An intense throb infected her body and Andrew's attentions only increased the intensity.

His hands slipped down to the core of her womanhood. Winny gasped and cleaved into him. Andrew continued kissing her as he touched her soft centre.

Slowly he moved his attentions lower. Placing his hands on her legs, he slowly spread them apart. Winny resisted a little out of modesty, but as soon as he kissed her down there, she gave herself up to sensation.

Almost immediately, the pressure building inside her peaked and like a dam breaking, a powerful orgasm washed over her.

She moaned as her body went limp with pleasure.

Andrew was kissing her again, building the fire again. By now Winny had regained her senses enough to feel his hardness pressing against her stomach. "Tell me what to do Andrew."

He shook his head, still kissing her, readying her body, "Tonight's about you Winny. Let me make you happy."

Winny broke the kiss, "Its about us Andrew. It’s about both of us"

With the element of surprise on her side Winny managed to flip positions, which placed her on top. Kissing him, caressing him, Winny took his velvet hardness into her mouth. She'd always thought this would be disgusting, but she realized, that nothing about sex was disgusting when you were with a man you loved.

Banking on instinct and the murmured encouragement from Andrew, Winny brought him close to release, when he pulled her of him.

He kissed her, his lips hard against hers in demand. He placed her on the bed and kissed her and caressed her until she was going crazy with need of him.

With infinite care Andrew entered her body.

He moved slowly, allowing her virginal walls to accommodate his size.

Then, unwilling to draw out the initial pain, he drove into her and felt a slight membrane give away. Winny felt only a slight discomfort in the haze caused by intense pleasure.

She buried her face into Andrew's shoulder to stop from screaming in pleasure and her body shook and wracked with small explosions. Andrew took her nipple into his mouth again as he started moving harder and faster, bringing them both to climax.

Winny lay spent in the circle of Andrew's arms and pressed a kiss into the side of his neck, "I love you"

Andrew kissed her on the forehead, "You were wonderful. I love you too Winny."

* * *

Winny woke several hours later. Sighing contentedly, she snuggled closer to Andrew and buried her nose into his chest. Her movements caused him to stir. He smiled at her and drew her closer to his body. Winny willingly wrapped her legs around him and anchored her soft body to his hardness. Stroking her hair, Andrew tilted her chin up and spoke softly, "Winny, will you marry me?"

Marry?

MARRY?

MARRY????

Winny quickly disengaged herself from him. Of course, what else did she expect? They’d made love and Andrew wanted to DO THE RIGHT THING by marrying her. So much for marrying for love. Mustering up the remnants of her pride Winny said, "I told you before Andrew, I was perfectly willing to …….make love with you. You don’t have to marry me to …….make and honest woman out of me. It’s the twenty first century for heaven’s sake!"

Andrew almost laughed with relief at her response.

She hadn’t said yes, but at least he understood the cause of her distress. Without answering her, he walked over to the living room, where he’d dropped his blazer.

Winny sat on the edge of the bed, a sheet wrapped around her. He hadn’t even bothered to answer! She felt hot tears trail down her cheeks. She wanted to run, hide, go anywhere but face Andrew again!

Before she could act on any of these ideas, Andrew was back in the room, "Winny. Turn around please. Its not how it seems."

"Then how exactly is it Andrew?" The pain in her voice cut through his heart.

He came to her side of the bed and knelt in front of her. He had a small velvet box in his hand. In the black velvet bed, lay a huge emerald ring. "Winny, I’ve been carrying this around for three days. It’s the ring my grandfather gave my Grandma when she was pregnant with my father. It reminded me of the color of your eyes. So I thought it would be perfect as an engagement ring. I’m not asking you to marry me because we made love Winny. I would have asked you anyway. I love you Winny. And that is the only reason why I’m asking you. I know it’s too early. But I just want you to keep the ring as a symbol of my love for you."

Winny stared at Andrew. She ran the whole gamut of emotions, from the initial anger, to surprise, to plain shock and finally to overwhelming love. With a cry, she threw herself into his arms on the ground, "I’m so sorry I misjudged you Andrew. I’m such a fool. And of course I’ll marry you. I’ll even run away with you if you want me to. I’m so sorry…….."

Andrew kissed her, sealing their promise to each other, as his hands seeked hers and he slipped on the ring. It fit perfectly, just as he’d known it would.

They made love again. This time slowly, each move, each murmur, a confirmation of their love for each other.

* * *

In the early morning hours, Andre turned to Winny, " I have another little surprise."

"Little?"

Andrew ignored the barb.

"I’d hoped that you would say yes, so just in case I looked up some houses near your university. I was thinking, we could go house hunting once Jonathan and Susan’s wedding’s over."

Winny’s heartfelt kiss was the only answer he got to his question.