Surrender

by Nene

Evangeline's day had been going non stop since 7:00am. In between Kevin and Kelly's custody battle, Todd and Blair's attempt to take over Asa's estate and the never-ending loose ends in the Santi case, Evangeline barely had time to breathe let alone eat a meal. Reluctantly, she was forced to cancel her lunch and dinner plans with John.

After playing emotional dare with their hearts for the past few months, they both finally admitted, they were deeply and passionately in love.

Although their relationship started with hot, passionate sex in Mary Barnes's wine cellar, an unbreakable bond had developed that night.

Other people including, friends, family members, coworkers even complete strangers could see that they were in love. Somewhere in their subconscious mind, they both knew what was happening. But neither one had the guts to admit the truth, until that first date.

Evangeline still got emotional remembering that night. They went to see Casablanca at the Thalia Theater, then a quiet romantic dinner at one of the local restaurants. During dinner, they opened up more about their childhood and interests.

After dinner, she invited him back to her condo for a nightcap. The sound of Sara Vaughn played in the back ground, as they slow danced shutting out the rest of the world. As she slowly pulled from his embrace, Evangeline noticed tears in John's eyes. "Baby, what's wrong?" she asked concerned attempting to wipe the tears from his eyes.

But her concern quickly changed to relief, when he smiled shyly. "I love you," he whispered.

Evangeline's heart skipped a beat as tears of joy streamed down her face. "Oh John, I love you too."

The next day he moved in and the rest as they say is history.

The clock on her desk flashed 10:00. Evangeline finally decided to call it a night.

It was 10:30, when she finally arrived home to candle lights and soft music. "Hello, Sweetness," John whispered. His deep and passionate kiss left her breathless.

"I thought you were sleep," she said catching her breath. The sight of John in white silk pajamas, with body oil glistening off his chest caused the fire of passion to burn in her loins.

"You know, I can't fall asleep without you in my arms. Besides, I knew you'd need a stress reliever, after a long day," he said, nibbling on her ear.

"What did you have in mind," she moaned, as his strong hands slowly caressed the curves of her behind. She reached for the drawstring of his pajamas, when John slowly pulled her hands away.

"Oh no you don't," he laughed in a seductive manner. "Tonight, I'm in control."

"Really!" she said, with a hint of defiance in her eyes.

"Yes, really," he whispered in a low husky voice that turned her to jelly.

"Okay, what do you want me to do," she replied trying to regain her composure.

"I want you to go take a shower. Use the body gel and lotion that I like. Then come back to me," he said lightly slapping her behind.

"Yes, sir."

John prepared everything needed for their night of pleasure, when Evangeline appeared from the bedroom.

"I'm ready," she called out.

"Come to me sweetness," he demanded holding out his hand. The feel of her soft nakedness skin heightened his desire for this woman.

"Do you trust me?" he whispered.

"Of course I do," she laughed unsure of the question.

"Then you won't mind being blindfolded?"

Hesitation and sexual anticipation ran through Evangeline's mind. "No, I don't mind."

John wrapped the black silk scarf around her eyes and gently laid her down on the pallet by the fireplace. "Stretch both arms above your head."

"Why?" Evangeline asked nervously.

"Evangeline!" he replied softly.

"I'm sorry," she said following his instructions.

Lying next to her on his side, he clasped both her hands together and held them down, while taking out the first item from the little box by the fireplace.

Evangeline caught her breath. "What is that?" she asked.

John took the feather and continued to trace her breasts, slowly traveling further down her stomach to her inner thighs. "Do you like that?" he whispered softly kissing her shoulder.

"Yes," Evangeline replied, aroused by the sensation.

"Then you should like this," he said. Using a silk scarf, he traced her inner thigh up to her breast, while possessing her sensuous mouth.

"Oh John," she moaned, as her body enjoyed the torturous pleasure.

"My sweet, sweet Evangeline," he whispered in her ear, as the expertise of his fingers worked her into frenzy. Releasing her hands and removing the blindfold, John could no longer hold back as he entered her sweet valley.

Each thrust was pure bliss as Evangeline surrendered to the pleasure John was giving. "Yes," she screamed.

"Look at me, Sweetness. Be here with me," he moaned, looking deep into her soul.

"I'm here, baby," she cried as their bodies shook from the intense climax.

Lying in the aftermath of their lovemaking, no words needed to be spoken. The look in their eyes said it all. "I'll love you forever."

Then John and Evangeline drifted into a sweet slumber.