Chapter forty

"Sarah?" He looked a little down at her next to him. "Do you have answer for me?" He continued to ask a dumbstruck Sarah.

She didn't budge, made no move.

"Now you're killing me." Richie gently too her chin and turned it upwards so she could see him and he could try to read her eyes.

He searched her for an answer in her beautiful green eyes when suddenly Sarah wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him.

Sarah's kiss consumed him so much he didn't even notice a small flashing light somewhere above them.

Sarah carefully held her rose behind him as she pulled him even closer. Richie wrapped his arms around her. this was what he never wanted to let go of. Kissing Sarah was more satisfying than kissing anyone in the last seven years.

After a few minutes they finally broke apart.

"I, take that as a yes?" He asked, their arms still around each other.
"Yes." Sarah smiled before reaching in again to kiss.

Their kiss lasted another few minutes, only to breath did they surface again.



After finally stopping their kisses, they stood together under the rose bush.

In thought Sarah's finger stroked the outline of one of the leaves of the flower Richie had given her. "It's beautiful."
"I'll buy you a ring." He promised.
"I still love the flower." Sarah assured him.

The rose really was beautiful.

They found a bench and sat down for a while, enjoying the peace and quiet around them. The hotel was mainly calm, not very late yet but enough for people to go to their rooms and enjoy some quiet time.



When the night's sky had more than a few starts sparking brightly above them, they decided it was time for them to go up to their room too.

Their hallway seemed abandoned, nobody walking around, not a sound. They couldn't possibly all have gone to bed that early.

In their room Sarah carefully put the flower down on the night stand by her bed, she planned to keep it to remember their beautiful night.

When the rose was safely sitting on the night stand, Sarah sat down on the bed, watching Richie walk around the room.

"What are you doing?" She asked when she realized he must be looking for something.
"I guess we don't have candles." Richie sighed and got on the bed next to her.
"It's fine sweetie. I'd rather see your face anyway." The smile on her face hadn't faded all night and was still brightly there.

Richie leaned in to kiss her, his arm wrapping around her back as she moved closer to him on the bed.

Sarah did the same as she felt him press her closer to his chest.

His hand stroked down over her back and rested on her bottom for a while before travelling back up under her shirt. The next time he pulled his hand back it went straight to the front of her blouse, unbuttoning the tiny buttons in a hurry.

He had waited two weeks for this moment, he hoped Sarah knew he was ready to burst by now. She'd know, she knew last time too.

When he had all the buttons undone, he pushed the blouse over her shoulders, moulding his hand over her bra. The fabric was thin and he could feel the heat off of her body.

In the mean time, Sarah's hand had gone into his open shirt, feeling those hard pectoral muscles again.

To help Sarah out of her shirt and bra, Richie tore his lips away from hers. When Sarah got her chance she helped him out of his own.

Richie didn't stop there and immediately started fumbling with Sarah's skirt, not finding the zipper just yet.

She felt his warm hands everywhere on her skin, making her nerve ends tingle with excitement all over.

His hand made a long stroke over her leg, all the way to under her skirt, feeling the soft skin of her legs, so smooth. He found her undies were a matching fabric as her bra was. Her skirt was in the way for him to reach into them and he went back to finding the zipper.

Sarah let him search for a while, enjoying his touch so much.

Richie certainly enjoyed it too, watching her chest starting to heave faster the more he touched her.

Finally Sarah moved to sit up so Richie could get to the zipper on her hip, by laying on her side, it had gone hiding.

Slowly he zipped it down, then pulled her skirt down and off. He sat up to watch her, her heaving chest and all her beauty, the only thing still covering up were her panties, then he leaned back down to kiss her. She looked so beautiful just like she always did, he simply couldn't watch her any longer and needed to kiss her.

Sarah could feel all the passion he poured into the kiss, not only the passion from him but the passion and desire she was trying to give back to him.

Richie's lips started to linger to her ear, tickling that spot right behind before he kissed down her neck, finding the crook between her neck and shoulder, where she always wriggled of delight when he kissed her. Just as every time, she did so now too.

A gasp escaped her when he let go of her neck and latched onto her breast, sucking hard, then kissing the exact same spot as if to heal it.

The next time his lips met her skin, they wrapped around a nipple, teasing it until it stood up straight and he moved on to the next. Sarah's loud breathing in hear only turned him on more. His jeans were rapidly becoming too tight.

Her skin cooled as Richie's lips left her again, she watched him as he watched her while he sat up next to her. Sarah was now laying on her back next to him, waiting for what he'd do next.

He reached for her undies and slowly pulled them down, exposing all of her to him. Just like the first time, it felt overwhelming to finally see her naked.

He moved along her body to take off her undies and drop them over the end of to bed, letting them fall to the floor, they wouldn't be needed anymore.

Now just his needed to follow, he unbuckled his belt and within seconds he was as naked as Sarah was.

Sarah still couldn't believe how big he was, again his dick looked rigid and straight, ready. It amazed her how it actually fit but was very glad that it did. His dick had given her more enjoyable orgasms than she had ever had.

Keeping a straight look focused on her eyes, he carefully spread her legs to he could sit between.

Sarah watched him as he slowly bent down, pursing his lips, inching closer to her skin until they met and he kissed her clit in exactly the right place.

"Richie!" She gasped frightened.
Shocked he looked back up. "What?"
"You... What?" She didn't know what to say.
"I..." Richie wasn't very sure anymore either and his pause only got longer until he realized something. "Let me guess, Jonathan had never done it that way?" He asked with a bit of attitude and annoyance.
Sarah shook her head. "He said is was disgusting and repulsive."
"Well then he's an even more fucked up asshole than we already knew he was." Richie said.
Sarah didn't know what to say.
"Okay, I won't do it now but if I do, I know better than him. It's actually pretty amazing for both of us... Just smelling you that close..." He lingered.

Sarah away from him a little so she could sit up a bit.

In an instant Richie grabbed her hips, looking up at her. "I mean it but we'll wait 'til it's time for that too."
Sarah nodded.

Relieved, Richie reached back in to kiss her, carefully he pulled her back down and leaned over her, resting on his elbows above her.

"Trust me?" He asked.
"Of course I trust you, you're my fiance."  Regardless of what had just happened, her smile still hadn't disappeared.
This time Richie nodded his approval.

He reached a hand down, positioning himself at her entrance.

"Ready?"
Again she nodded.

In one swift motion he was inside her.

He held still inside her and watched her eyes. "Alright?"
"Of course."
"Watch me, just like last time, okay?"

He pulled out and thrust back in her, with his thrust Sarah gasped loudly. With every following thrust she started to moan louder, making Richie's mind go crazy with the sound. He held an enjoyable pace for both of them, his thursts long, making Sarah shudder every time her thrusted in her.

His slow moves made it incredible for Sarah, every time was better than the last, just like this one, she almost thought this was better than the first time, maybe it would be by the end.

She watched his face above her, keeping close attention to his eyes as his face contorted as he thrusted harder now, she gasped and moaned louder. The faster he moved the faster she felt her orgasm approaching, starting at the end of her body, rushing to the middle where it exploded, spreading back all over again.

Listening to Sarah's long moan of his name made him too, he wanted to fall down on top of her but contained himself and held himself on his elbows.

"Oh Richie." She breathed. "How does every time get better than the last one?"
He chuckled. "I don't know but it does."

Richie lowered himself a little more, getting more comfortable.

"Let me know if I'm too heavy." He said.
Sarah shook her head. "You're not, I kinda like you this close?"
"I like you this close too."

A minute later he decided to change his words.

"I love you."
"I love you too, so much."

Richie smiled and leaned up to kiss her again.

Sarah was a bit let down when she felt his dick soften inside her and slip away, when it did, Richie got off her and moved to lay on his back, pulling Sarah to lay next to him.

Instantly her hand went back to roam over his chest, she teased his nipples as she played with his chest hair. Her fingertips felt each patch of skin, when they had, they travelled lower, lazily drawing patterns over his belly.

Richie watched what she was doing closely.

Her hand felt the whole expanse of his belly before finally following the trail that wanted her to follow it lower.

Slowly Richie watched her hand go lower while Sarah was following her hand too, a little unsure of what she was doing, yet sure that she wanted to do it.

Finally her hand got to the right spot, Richie sighed, Sarah felt around before wrapping her hand around his dick, again Richie sighed.

His dick stirred, like it was coming back to life, Sarah held it gently and started moving her hand up and down, stroking him.

With every few strokes she got more courageous and held him tighter, pumping him faster. She could feel and see him getting bigger and harder in her grasp, just like before.

"Are you going to join me?" Richie asked when he knew he still had enough time to pleasure her too.
"Maybe I want to watch?"
"You could... You know..." Richie suggested.
Sarah shook her head vividly. "I can't. I'm really bad at that."
"You have to forget whatever Jonathan said, none of it's true."
"But..."
"It's sucking, it's impossible to be bad at it but if you don't want to, it's fine." He encouraged and reassured her.

She let go of him to sit up next to him and put her hand around him again, continuing her previous motions, she wasn't sure yet what she was going to do.

He grew even harder in her hand.

Richie watched her, hoping she'd take the step, hoping she dared doing it.

Finally he watched her bent her head and stuck out her tongue against his dick's head, making a long trek to the top. He held his breath for what was going to happen next.

To his surprise she did the same a few times over, not actually wrapping her lips around him but it was enough to drive him mad already.

"Sarah..." He said when he felt his orgasm approaching.

She moved up a little and moved her hand faster and faster, her eyes fixed on his, a minute later she felt her hand wet and warm, then she looked back down. Most of it had ended over his torso, only a few drops had made it onto the back of her hand.

With thought all written over her face, she lifted her hand and licked it off.

Richie groaned as he watched her.

He couldn't just let her do that, he needed to do something back for her, if she wanted.

Sarah lied back down next to him again, snuggling against his side comfortably.

At least he had to ask her.

He turned onto his side, making Sarah turn too.

"Trust me?" He asked.
"I already told you I do." She answered, still with that smile on her face.

Carefully Richie sat up and made her lie down like earlier, he got back to the end of the bed and Sarah knew what was going to happen now. She took a breath and held it, anticipating what would happen.

 A minute later she could see his shaggy hair between her legs, his lips on her most intimate skin, she almost instantly started wriggling against him, caused through his touches again. How had she never done this before, this was pure heaven.

Her hands moved into Richie's hair, she wanted more but didn't want to push him and held his head there.

"More." She sighed. "More."

Richie knew she'd like, he dragged his tongue back up to her clit and circled around it in small circles, holding her hips as she moved against him.

The smell made him want to go again but he didn't care about that right now, he wanted it to be enjoyable for Sarah, it was more important than his own pleasure.

He tasted every inch of her, making sure she'd get enough pleasure out of this before reaching her high.

Sarah continued to moan and sigh his name until she felt the, lately, all too known feeling of an orgasm approaching.

To her annoyance though, Richie's tongue dragged lower, which halted her orgasm for a while, she could feel his tongue push inside her, he was crazy, how did he know what to do? So perfect and flawless.

Soon in enough the feeling was back and Richie went back to focus on her clit, Sarah tensed all over as her orgasm rippled through her.

Richie, though, didn't let go of her and lapped up all the juices he could find, she tasted so incredible he didn't want to stop tasting her.

"Richie... Too much." Sarah finally made him stop.

He didn't want to but moved up to lay back down next to her.

"Was I right?"
Sarah nodded. "You were." She looked up at him to be sure she could see his eyes. "Richie, sweetie, honey, I love you so much, you're so incredible."
"I know honey." He padded the bed next to him until Sarah moved next to him and he could wrap his arms around her. "I love you just as much back."

He reached in for their last kiss before they fell asleep.