Amelie had been on the road for two days again. This morning she had met with Dr. Mary Henry virtually for her appointment and surprised the good doctor with a significant shift in her mental health and attitude. She told Dr. Henry about her time with her sister and her sister’s late husband, her visiting of Felix’s brother’s grave on facetime with Felix and the discovery of Dr. Neil Morris’s grave. She was actively in a transition to emotional release and doing noticeably better than every other appointment. However, Amelie’s commitment to stick with therapy was still there, despite feeling better right now. She knew she still had work to do and a good week didn’t mean it was time to stop. Her appointment was blessedly early so that gave her time to pack up after, shower and shave her legs. She was going to wear one of Lisette’s gifts of sundresses, the brown flowered one. She brushed out her still wet hair and started to put it up as usual in her no fuss messy bun and then let it fall loose. She shook her head around and nodded at herself. She would wear it down today.
Amelie drank in the morning’s mountain air and scenery and packed up her car. She checked out of the motel and pulled onto the highway. She was a day’s drive and a ferry from Alexandra if she kept it at a good pace. Yesterday she had driven a long haul and into the night to make it all the way to Banff which she only saw in darkness as she checked in late to her motel. The time change worked in her favour going home as well. She made minimal stops. She bought a Subway sandwich and drink in Kamloops, enjoying the scenery as she pushed through. She explored all the good and terrible radio stations as signals changed between cities and towns. Geez Alberta had a lot of country music. MC should vacation there with the cattle and the country lovers. Amelie liked the radio stations that were in the trend of the 80s, 90s and more top 40 hits that she loved in her youth. Like a lot of mothers, she had lost touch with current music and everything she listened to was either from before having kids or stuff her kid had introduced her to. But in no time she was approaching Vancouver and all its many stressful freeways. She had her Google Maps app on telling her which exit and remarkably it let her know in time for each land change and turn off. In no time she had taken back the rental car and was on the ferry. It would arrive after the dental practice was closed for the day so she texted Felix:
Will you meet me at the ferry? I can meet you at home if that’s a difficult juggle with the kids.
Amelie was out of the loop of where everyone would be that day in her household. She had with her an old grey school backpack of Sasha’s, a small purse she could sling across her and a simple black rolling suitcase. She was indeed wearing her brown sundress but with her favourite little cream coloured canvas sneaker for comfort in her travel day.
Felix had made several plans ahead of time in preparation for Amelie’s return. Grey was helping out with the younger kids and the older kids sort of took care of themselves. A movie and hanging out with friends. Normal summers afternoon and evening, really. He checked his calendar carefully that morning and worked diligently to keep to it. When he received Amelie’s text he smiled and replied.
No problem. Made arrangements with Grey so the kids will be out late so you can unwind.
He was not a cruel man, or really rude, although compared to Amelie sometimes he was downright hostile hen he was impatient or disliked someone. Mrs Swanson was a fine dental assistant and the temp agency had sent her with all manner of praise. But she had her way of doing things and Felix had his way of doing things. They clashed the first day when Mrs Swanson rearranged his surgical trays and stations. On the second day, she handed him the wrong suturing thread during a surgery. By the thor day, he was ready to just send her away and get a new temp. But he stuck it out because it was only a few more days. Amelie would be home. His wife and dental assistant, who knew how to arrange a tray most efficiently for the doctor.
After closing, he nearly pulled Mrs. Swanson to the ferry. She’d taken it every day from the mainland. It wasn’t like she didn’t know where it was, but Felix was heading that way and he wanted to make sure this nightmare of efficiency got off the island safely. Or at all. She could get on and Amelie would get off and life would … he wasn’t sure what life would do, but he had a good feeling about it. Better than even a week ago.
Amelie felt a little jolt of excitement as she lined up to leave the ferry. She had her mask on and was being careful. She filed out with the other socially distanced line up and looked for Felix, waving at him when she saw him and then pulling the mask off in the open air so she wasn’t so disguised. “Felix!” She called out to him and like a lovestruck school girl she ran to him and threw her arms around his neck, leaving her suitcase beside her.
Felix both watched Mrs Swanson get on the ferry and the other passengers disembark. He s a woman with the same colour hair as his wife, but it was down and she had on a dress, so is eyes moved on to look for Amelie. Then the woman in the dress called his name and he did a double-take. She took off her mask and it was Amelie! When she ran and threw her arms around her, he lifted her up and kissed her deeply. Even that felt different somehow. He set her on her feet and broke the kiss. Looking at her, it was as if he hadn’t seen her in …. Decades. How long ago was it since she’d worn a dress? Before ... It.
Amelie gets lifted by Felix and kisses him back with equal passion. It felt old and new at the same time. Her Felix but somehow everything was lighter between them. She was teary eyed by the time the kiss broke “I missed you.” She said about more than just her recent trip.
Felix was still staring. “I missed you too …. And “ he caresses her shoulders. “What is this?” he laughs, knowing the question was an odd one, but she hadn’t worn a dress in forever. And it was his favourite colour. He was stunned and trying hard not to show his excitement.
Amelie giggled and nodded, knowing it had been a long time “I’m told it’s called a dress. Lisette gave me two of them, she tried to send me home with a third but I might get picky and find a few on my own. Do you like it?” She smirked a bit as she guessed the answer.
Felix laughed again. A real laugh. The first in a while, if he was honest. “Yea ... I remember now ... dress.” he listens to how she got it. “Thank you, Lisette. And so … this … is … going to be …” he is the father of teens, so he borrows their lingo. “A thing, now?” he picks up her suitcase and starts towards home. “Let’s get you home…” and the words mean so much more and exactly that. He is still dressed in his slacks, shirt and tie from the office, but of course, he isn’t wearing his lab coat.
Amelie walks with him “A thing now. Yes. I used to love them. I’m taking that back. It was a sad trip but a good trip. I uh….I told off MC. We haven’t gotten any burning crosses delivered to the house have we?” She asks cheekily.
Felix laughs for several reasons. “Fantastic.” and his laughter continues as they take the rise and head towards his office. “Not yet, but that’s probably just Covod delaying the mail. Be patient.” he winks at her, putting his arm around her and climbing up into a playful mood he hasn’t been in with his wife since … before.
They do not see it, but as they pass the post office Gen and Dante come through the park towards the movie theatre. Gen spots her parents … her mother with her hair down … her father laughing … her mother in a dress … her father’s arm around her. She stares for several seconds and begins to cry in Dante’s arms speaking muffled words into his shoulder.
Amelie has to laugh, leaning into Felix and feeling very content to be playful with him again “I’m sure you’re right. If she can keep that hellfire going through the delays I’ll send her a tortiere. She had the nerve to tag shots at Lisette at the funeral. Lisette told her to fuck off. JP clapped…..my little brother surprises me sometimes…” she smiles “So, what did I miss here? What are our children up to?”
Felix snorts. “I’m sure she might appreciate that … or not.” he blinks. “MC took shots as the widow? Seriously? Mon Dieu, that woman. But good on JP.” he shrugs. “Our children have been wonderful. Cath is with her friends letting the puppy siblings visit each other. Rene is with his friends. Something about D&D. Gen and Dante said they were going to catch a double feature tonight at the theatre in the Bottoms. I guess they show older movies. And Sasha is with his gang of friends, having dinner together and hanging out. As for what you missed?” he snorts. “The most annoying temp I’ve ever had to work with. Oh, she was good, I’m not saying that, but she kept telling me ‘Dr. Beaulieu this is not the standard suture.’ and ‘Dr. Beaulieu this should be here and this should be there and it’s not efficient and ho did you ever survive without me?’ … very well, Mrs Swanson. Very well, indeed.” he’s gone on a mini rant which is rare enough as they pass the Municipal building, but he also imitates the temp, proving both how playful he is feeling and how annoyed this woman was in his office.
Amelie hunches forward as she laughs “I’m so sorry. I’ll never go away again if I can help it. Mon dieu. You’re the dentist! Unbelievable…” she sighs “I’m glad the kids are having fun of their own. I was telling Lisette all about our new home. I invited her to visit. I’ll invite Gaetan and JP too but let’s start with one sibling...and we may need to ..prepare the town for Gaetan….I have no idea how.” She laughs. “Oh by the way, aside from burning crosses we will be getting 2 cases of Paget syrup in the mail. He insists.”
Felix rolls his eyes. “Yes, unbelievable. But she is gone. And if there IS a next time, I am putting Sasha in charge of his siblings and coming with you.” he turns onto their street. “Alright … as long as it’s not all of them .. well … Lisette and JP can visit at the same time. Gaetan is a great man, but he’s also like three men.” he laughs and hugs her to him as they walk. “Yea … I thought that might happen. Are we to tell him when we’re down to a mere 2 bottles so he can just keep them coming? And does he forgive us for cheating on the family brand?”
Amelie snickers and hugs him back, almost melting into it “I agree with you, on all of that. And no i don’t think he’ll ever forgive us, but what can we do, when in Alexandra right? And it was a tasty dessert still.” She stops to look at their house as they get to it “This is home now….it really is. And you’re home to me...to my heart Felix.” She pulls him to her and kisses him tenderly right on the sidewalk for all the neighbours to see.
Felix looks mildly alarmed. “It was, but don’t tell Gaetan that. As it is, he will probably march into Thrifty’s and start making demands.” he jokes. He kisses her on the street. In front of their house. “It is, and you are and I love you Amelie Beaulieu.” he takes her by the hand and heads up the walk, pausing to unlock and open their front door.
Amelie walks with him, holding his hand and sighs happily “I love you too.” She looks around as they step in “Do we...have the house...to ourselves?” she smiles a bit hopefully from all he’s said about the locations of their children. She slides her backpack to the floor and steps out of her shoes.
Felix sets her suitcase down and toes off his shoes as they enter the house and he closes and locks the door behind them. He nods. “We aren’t even dogsitting.” he looks down at her but hesitates slightly. Could this be a dream? Could this … backfire on him? But she is sober, he knows. Not like last time … He licks his lips and leads her into the living room. “We can do whatever you want to do.” he tells her, deciding she needs to be in control of whatever this is they are going to do if anything.
Amelie exhales and smiles, almost shyly at him now. She was being hit by waves of something, something she hadn’t felt this way in a long time, desire. She sees Felix lick his lips and then bites hers and can’t help but laugh “Ah Felix….” She takes off her purse still strung around her body and then steps to him, kissing him gingerly at first and beginning to undo his tie and then the top buttons of his shirt. Her kisses deepen and her body presses into his. As his shirt opens she kisses down his neck and his chest, trembling a bit, but not in fear anymore.
Felix hears her laugh and relaxes a bit. Then she begins taking off his tie and unbuttoning his shirt. Their kisses deepen and he moves her to the couch, laying her on it. He lowers his hand, feeling the dress under it until he comes to bare flesh and her shaven legs. A soft moan comes from him. “It’s been so long.” he murmurs, kissing her neck. “God Amelie… I don’t know her to begin.” he chuckles. “It feels like our first time all over again…”
*****WARNING*****Graphic sexual content below. Reader discretion is advised.
Amelie lays down and pulls Felix with her. She kisses him intensely and feels his hand moving on her with a happy sigh. When he moans she arches a bit and then he’s kissing her neck and she tilts her head letting him have more of it “This is a good beginning….it does. Are you going to want me to keep the dress on?” She jokes. She’s joking during an intimate exchange. She hasn’t done that in a really long time. She reaches to finish unbuttoning his shirt and tries to take it off him, kissing at his shoulder as she moves the fabric off it.
Felix is kissing her neck hen she jokes about her keeping the dress on, but his whole body shudders. “Oh, the temptation….” he rumbles as his shirt is removed. He kisses her neck again as she kisses his shoulder and moves his hand up her skirt, feeling her panties beneath and moving his hand eagerly into them.
Amelie grips his back as he shudders and talks about temptation “I could just wear the dress and nothing else?” She offers teasingly and then his hand goes into her panties and she moans and opens her legs “Oh god Felix...I want you….so badly….touch me, taste me….I’m yours…”
Felix shudders again, feeling her open her legs for him. He strokes her clit. “For now, mon amour. Like it as when we were young.” he removes her panties, pulling back from her to get them off of her legs. Then he looks down at her. “My wife…” he lowers his head and slowly laps at her labia. Teasing and praying she no longer thinks this wrong.
Amelie gasps happily at the stroking and is instantly wet. She nods breathlessly at Felix and watches him remove her panties with a little smile. Her smile grows when he says my wife and she replies “My husband. My Felix. Mon amour…” When she feels his teasing tongue she lifts her hips and pushes her feet into the couch a bit for leverage “Oh Felix...I love it when you do this to me….” She’s sober and admitting it now, fully.
Felix nearly whimpers when she tells him she loves this. It had developed over the years. Her faith warring with the intense pleasure he knew good and damn well he gave her. Then, of course, it was damn near shut off. But now she may be thinking differently about it. Not so guilty. A good thing as he’s never liked the Catholic Church in his bed. “I love doing it.” he spreads her labia and licks her clit. “Listening to you breathe.” he licks again. “Moan.” another lick. “Call my name.” he licks her again and considers mentioning god, but decided against it and begins to circle her clit, heedless of the dress she is wearing.
Amelie moves down on him, grinds into his movements and listens to him. She feels his fingers spread her and his tongue and moans, more words. He says call my name and she does “Felix……..Felix…” She’s streaming down his face and she can feel it happening. The circling makes her tremble and moan louder “Oh please...oh Felix..” She’s panting now and she can already feel pressure building. She opens to it, not fighting it or judging it. He can probably feel the shift in her energy as it’s intense.
Felix looks up the dress at her face. One hand moves to his waist, undoing his belt and pants. Unzipping them. He moves the hand back to her thigh because he knows she is close and gives it all of his attention. The taste of her intoxicates him and he presses his tongue against her clit, moving it while he waits to feel the pulse of her clit when he makes his love cum.
Amelie arches again and bucks at the same time, cumming hard and moaning over and over. She pulses, she shudders and she pulls the dress off his head and looks down at him, smiling “Felix, move up please, I want all of you….” Her orgasm isn’t slowing and she moans again before he moves off.
Felix feels the pulse and then another. He knows that Amelie is a woman who can cum for a long time and he backs off when she tells him she wants him and finally finishes taking off his pants and underwear. He moves to her, positioning himself. “Amelie…” he breathes as he slides into her. “My beautiful Amelie.” he presses inside, fighting her orgasm and letting it grab tight hold of him.
Amelie smiles at him tearfully when he says my beautiful Amelie and closes her eyes as he enters her. It’s never felt so good, even better than years ago, somehow more powerful. Maybe emotionally, she’s not sure but she grabs him tightly and hangs on as she begins to move with him, still cumming, still moaning, and not in any way pushing him away now.
Felix pulls out a bit and thrusts back into her. He grunts in pleasure and moans as he pulls out a bit only to thrust back into her. Over and over again. He looks at her and kisses her, relishing the pleasure of his wife. It’s never been this good with her .. even in their early times.
Amelie hears and feels Felix moving and moaning and thrusting and grins up at him. Her orgasm starts to calm a bit but then something new happens. Another one crashes down on her right on the heels of the first. Her body surprises her and she looks almost pained by it’s intensity “Oh Felix….” Her eyes go wide “Oh my goodness….” She rocks him and bucks hard and sort of moan screams as she squeezes him.
Felix feels her orgasm begin to recede, loosen its grip on him. He is prepared to settle in a bit no that he literal pressure is literally off of him. But then it begins again. Amelie’s face contorts and he feels her tighten again. He reacts the only way he can, thrusting harder into her. “Amelie …” he begins to pant and go at her with more passion than ever. Harder than ever. She felt incredible around him. “Oh mon dieu. Mon dieu.” he moves faster and harder and his orgasm hits him like a car He slams inside of her and holds as he cums, his back arched and his mouth wide open. Finally, he nearly collapses onto her, panting. “Mon dieu, Amelie.
Je t'aime. Je t'aime.” he pants into her shoulder.
Amelie’s orgasm meets Felix’s in a dance, and embrace, a union like she’s never felt with him even though they’ve been together so long. Even before. When he ebbs she ebbs like both their bodies knew and when he collapses she wraps her arms around him tightly holding on like she can never let go again “Je t’aime…” She begins to cry. She can’t help it. It’s every emotion she’s held onto all the years released between them. She buries her face in his neck and just sobs.
Felix doesn’t move. He stays inside of her and, when she wraps her arms around him and holds him, he begins to cry, realizing she has, too. He holds onto her, still inside of her and both of them crying, yet it is the best time he’s ever had making love to her.
Amelie eventually takes a deep breath and pulls back looking at Felix and smiling, still tearful but smiling with love in her eyes. She can’t even put it into words so she just lets her fingers trace his face around the forehead, the eyebrow, a cheek and one side of his short beard like she’s seeing him for the first time.
Felix sniffs and pulls his head back. He feels her hand on his wet face and he smiles a little sheepishly. “Y know ... crying, unshaven… real sexy, Felix.” he jokes a little then gives a bit of a laughing sob.
Amelie sniffs and shakes her head “Don’t joke...because you’re the sexiest you’ve ever been to me right now.” She caresses his chin and more of the beard “I kinda like this…..I really like this.” She kisses him lightly “I love you Felix. Thank you for staying through everything.”
F elix looks at her and sniffs. “Ah .. but which do you like more? The blond or the grey?” he kisses her back. “You’re welcome. I had to stay with you. I love you. I couldn’t leave you ...” he caress her hair.
Amelie laughs a bit “I like both the blonde and the grey.” She lifts up her own hair in one section “We both have it….we’ll grow old together.” She leans her head now into his caresses but then looks down “Oh look I did keep the dress on” She giggles.
He chuckles. “Well, I’ve been greying for years, so … I think I am growing old and you are doing it gracefully.” he laughs. “Well, I remember other times we didn’t make it to the bed.” he smirks. “Shall we go to bed now?”
Amelie smirks “Diplomatic answer there. And yes let’s go to bed….we still have this time.” She waits for him to get up since he’s on top of her but feels around looking for her underwear to at least take it with her to the laundry bin.
Felix smiles. “Thank you, my love.” he pulls out of her with a soft groan and looks for his clothes.. “I’ll never look at this couch the same way again.” he teases and heads to put his clothes in the laundry cubicle under the stairs.
Amelie laughs about the couch and checks it’s decent and unstained before they leave it. She follows him briefly and sighs a bit “Will you move back upstairs Felix? Even your dirty laundry too…” She carries her underwear and heads up to their bedroom. There she tosses it in her laundry bin and then unhooks her bra under the dress and shimmies out of it, putting it in her top drawer. She keeps the dress on and sits down on the bed.
Felix is right behind her. He follows her into the bedroom and watches her. When she sits, he sits beside her. “I’ve been sleeping here since you left …” he tells her. “And I would like to keep sleeping here .. with you.” he smiles. “Thank you for seeking help… “
Amelie snuggles into his bare shoulder and kisses it “I’d like that too. Thank you for giving me an ultimatum? I know that seems an odd thing to be thankful for. It felt awful at the time but now I understand it and I’m glad you did it.”
Felix puts his arm around her. “You’re welcome. I’ve come close before … but finally .. I couldn’t take it anymore. I … had some dark days when … just very dark days, Amelie. I’m glad I did it, too. And that it worked.”
Amelie sits up a bit and then reaches behind them and pulls the covers open so they can crawl in together. Snuggling Felix fully, especially since he’s still naked is a bit irresistible to her at this moment but she also wants to know more. She crawls behind him and under the covers, on his side of the bed tugging him towards hers if she can “I’m so sorry Felix. I think I can actually promise now that I won’t push you away again. I might tell you if feelings come up, but today it was just beautiful. And I trust you completely...you know all the triggers, you were there when I had to tell the shelter and the police about every awful detail and court...no secrets.” She looks at him “Do you mean you had dark days when you had to give me an ultimatum?” She’s concerned.
Felix gets in bed and allows the closeness. He nods. “I remember.” he tries not to sound angry and that anger isn’t directed at her anyway. “Today was incredible. The best its ever been.” he kisses her softly and blows out a long breath when she looks at him. “I mean I had dark days … and couldn’t give you the ultimatum .. I was afraid that would be the final nail in my coffin and you would finally run away from me or real. There were days I thought maybe it would be better if I was dead … but I couldn’t do that. Not and leave you and the children that way. But some days you and the kids were the only reason I breathed, Amelie. I felt like such a failure. I couldn’t protect you … and maybe that’s part of my overcompensation of keeping things from you … trying to keep you safe when I couldn’t before.” he coughs, sniffs and sighs.
Amelie’s eyes fill with tears and she grabs him in a hard hug “It would never be better without you, never. Oh Felix you faced all this alone because I was such a fucking stupid mess. I’m sorry. Being with Lisette….I couldn’t help but think of us. I don’t think I could ever survive losing you. I don’t know how she was even able to stand. You’re not a failure. But if you ever have thoughts like that please talk to me. Is this some of the stuff you’ve been working on with Dr. Singh?”
Felix nods and kisses at her tears. He sniffs again. “I will. I promise. But you know now .. I would die for you. I meant that. And yes. Dr Singh and I have talked about this. Now I have someone to bounce it all off of. He’s been talking to me about how I couldn’t have stopped it .. that all my thoughts about killing that man would only have wound me up in prison without you. Stupid thoughts. Protect your woman and other bullshit I learned as a boy. Man of the house, protect your family.” he sighs and kisses her cheek. “I wound up treating you like a child and I am so sorry, Amelie.” he blows out a breath. “That man took so much from us … but we still stayed together 20 years after the fact. I know I stayed because there is no life for me without you. And the kids … you gave me four wonderful children … “ he pauses, almost afraid shed doe it as her wifely duty .. but even if she had … wasn’t that the fault of that monster?
Amelie looks immensely relieved Dr. Singh is helping him with this. She nods looking pained about what he couldn’t have stopped “You have no idea how many times I’ve felt worthless for not fighting back for freezing. He was old. I was young, I could have beat him with the paperweight on his desk….stabbed him with a letter opener, screamed at least. I still remember everything in that room. I’ve had many thought of how I could have killed him myself, thoughts that have shaken my faith in God and myself. Felix, you protected me from facing it all alone. That’s was the best thing you ever could have done and no the idea of you in prison….well who knows what our lives would have been, either of us in prison, no marriage, no kids…” She closes her eyes at the horrible ideas and then looks at him “I don’t think I gave you children, I think we made them together, we gave each other and the world these beautiful beings and I’m so glad. I had trouble stopping at 4, to be honest. I love children, as you know. But we also needed a balance for them and to feed them and to work….so I have no regrets.”
Felix holds her and listens to her. “We stayed out of prison and together. That’s what matters.” he smiles at her and caresses her face. “I remember how badly we fought when I had the vasectomy… I love kids … love OUR kids … but .. it felt like … I can’t really describe it. I didn’t want to … I don’t know.” he blows out a breath. “Those were hard times … it .. didn’t feel like making love to me.”
Amelie sighs and nods “I remember. And you’re right, I was very focussed on he baby projet during those years, not very spontaneous and loving. I told Lisette I felt like I had forgotten how to be sexy for you. I want it to be like it was today. I want to give more back when we’re making love. I want it to be fun for you, not duty.” She runs her hands through his hair and blushes a bit at the next part “I want to learn...what you like...I mean I know when you’re in me….but I also want to do for you what you did for me before you were in me...with your mouth...with my mouth…” She’s fumbling now and she laughs at herself.
Felix nods his agreement. “It was kind of bad, to be honest.” he admits of their time making babies. “And frankly I’d be happy if it was always like it was today. If we never had Catholic sex ag…” she tells him what she wants to learn … what she wants to do. “You … what now?” he blinks. “I mean you want … not just do I can get hard and make babies with you? That … now?” he is also fumbling a bit, honestly shocked.
Amelie smiles at the idea of always like today and even at the never to Catholic sex. Then she kisses him, still blushing “Yes that….now...or sometime soon…..I’m feeling motivated in more...shall we say in a more authentic way about the idea…” She can’t help but kiss his neck a bit thinking about it. Her hands caress his chest “I find your body very tantalizing Felix...I always have...even if I tried to deny it and be practical and closed.”
Felix is still looking at her as if thinking that a Pod Person had replaced his wife and come home to him. “You do?” he blinks and blushes himself. “I mean I … never really thought about it as … pleasure before. I mean …” he blows out a breath and blushes himself. “I didn’t know you liked my body as much as I love yours. God … we didn’t even know each other as teens now look at us.” he feels his cock twitch a bit, however.
Amelie kisses back up to his mouth and after a deep kiss pulls back “Felix of course I love your body….and mon dieu have you not noticed women’s heads turn at you.” She laughs “But I get to take you home….and I do feel like a teenager with you right now a bit….” She moves her hand to his leg and runs it up his thigh to his hip and then over his ass as she kisses him again passionately. Then she slides the hand back over the hip and across his belly, trailing down from his navel to just lightly touch him with her fingertips at first. Her kisses move to his neck again and then to his chest.
Felix blinks again. “What? No! Who?” he hasn’t noticed anyone but her in that way. But he feels her hand run over his hip, and then his ass and everywhere. He remains on his side, still a bit disbelieving, but willing to keep his mind open and let her do whatever she wants to him right now.
Amelie fully kisses his chest now like she’s rediscovering him. She loves Felix’s chest especially. It’s both sexy to her and her place of comfort, where she rests her head often, where his heart lives. Her hair spills all over it as she kisses in all directions and tries to roll him onto his back. In the meantime with her other hand, she wraps her fingers around his cock now and begins to gently move her hand up and down.
Felix rolls onto his back as her urging and watches her, happily enjoying the feel of her hands on him. He spreads his legs a little bit and his lips part as her fingers wrap around him and she begins to stroke him. Slowly, he begins to harden under her hand.
Amelie feels him growing hard and moans a bit as she kisses down his belly to the top of his pubic hair and then positions her body between his legs and crouches. She takes just the tip of him in her mouth and watches his face as she keeps moving her hand, tightening her grip and pumping him now.
Felix watches her, his mouth opening a little bit as she kisses her way down his body. He spreads his legs even more to accommodate her and watches her. As she takes the tip of him in her mouth and begins to pump him, he takes in a shuddering breath. “Amelie…” he breathes as he grows harder.
Amelie keeps her eyes on his for another moment and gives him a smile with her eyes and her mouth still around him as she feels his hardness grow again. Then she dips her head letting her mouth meet her hand as she bobs and sucks and jacks together creating a lot of saliva in the process. Casually she brushes his balls with her other hand but it’s really by accident as she’s positioning that hand for comfort. It’s not an area she’s thought to focus on before.
Felix keeps the eye contact, looking at her with absolute love. He moans as she bobs and jacks, her lubricating making things go .. well smoothly. She brushes his balls and he inhales sharply. She had said she wanted to learn … “My balls, Ame … play with them.” his voice is still mostly steady.
Amelie looks up again at his request, curiously but keeps doing what she’s doing. Hearing him though she moves her other hand back down and begins running it over and around his balls seeing how he reacts. She tries cupping them gently too and then curiously traces with one finger letting it go far back on the underside. It’s erotic to her to try this, it’s new. She lets out a little moan into his cock as her mouth goes up and down on it with her hand.
Felix watches her play with him. It’s so … unique. She listens to him and cups and plays with his sacks and then moans with his cock in her mouth. Between the two, he quickly grows completely hard. “Amelie … god that feels so good …” he arches his hips, propping himself up on his elbows to watch this rare and erotic sight.
Amelie feels him expand again and moans at the fullness of him. She has no idea her moans are adding to it but she’s just enjoying him. She keeps doing everything else, increasing speed and grip just a little on Felix and still letting her lower hand play in all ways she has been on his balls. This is clearly not duty tonight but love and desire.
Felix lets his head loll on his shoulders. “That moan … Ame I felt it to my toes.” he arches his hips a bit more. “And my balls .. god Amelie. I love you. You have no idea how good this feels.” he grins a little thinking she may well be making him feel as good as he makes her feel when he eats her out. And or him that is a pleasure he ould do twwie a day every day or more if she wanted.
Felix had given her another direction to what’s working for him and she’s delighted by the feedback. Amelie smiles at him again with her eyes at his words. She’s expressing her love now with her actions and care for his enjoyment. She hasn’t properly taken care of Felix’s needs and she wants to show him this is changing. Now she moans over and over each time she goes down. And she gets more intense with her movements, pushing him a bit, wanting to feel him and taste him as he cums.
Amilie took the ball and ran with it, so to speak. He remembers the kids are not home and he cries out in pleasure as she continues to moan, jack and play with his sacks. Gripping the sheets, his thighs begin to tramble. “Amelie … oh mon dieu … I’m … Ame .. I’m so close …” he moans and cries out loudly. “I’m going to … cum ….” and he begins just before the words are completely out of his mouth. His hips move forward and he groans loudly.
Amelie loves his cries. She hasn’t heard them enough over the years. He communicates every stage which is both a turn on and amusing to her. When he cums she swallows carefully and lets him ebb and then climbs up him and kisses him lightly but slowly.
Felix collapses onto his back and she swallows every drop. Then she climbs up his body and kisses him sweetly and slowly. He deepens the kiss and then looks at her. “Merci.” he rasps.
Amelie returns his kiss with equal depth and then when he thanks her she giggles “You’re welcome?” She giggles some more and hugs him “I enjoyed that too…. A lot.”
Felix laughs lightly. “I am glad you enjoyed it. I love making you cum too. If you keep it up I’ll be down to one shower a day.” he winks at her. “I love you so much Amelie. Welcome home … Welcome back.”
Amelie eases off the hug but settles her head onto his chest and stays snuggles into him after the wink. “Well if you feel the need to keep taking two I might step into one with you.” She boldly offers. “I love you too Felix. You are my home and it’s so good to be back.”
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