the ceremony, we didn’t have a celebratory dinner or a romantic limousine ride. We didn't come here for that. The reason we came here was because I didn't want to spend another night without her as my wife. So instead of doing the touristy thing, we ran hand in hand back to our hotel grinning at each other the whole way. I tugged my bride out of the elevator and into our room. I could think of nothing else but devouring her. I slid the key into the door and waited for the beep. I immediately lifted her into my arms and over the threshold. Court giggled as I walked clumsily into the room and stumbled as I closed the door.
"Put me down." She laughed as she wiggled in my grasp.
"I will once I get you to bed."
When we reached the bedroom, I slowly lowered her to the floor and took a step back. She stared at me with the seductive smile that always drove me wild. The fact that she wasn't aware that she does it made it even better. My eyes roamed down her body. God, that dress. When I saw her last night, she took my breath away. I stood outside and watched her through the window as she laughed and swayed her hips as she danced.
She was my dream girl. The one I always imagined myself being with. I knew the moment I saw her sitting behind the desk at the salon all those years ago that she was meant for me.
Last night, I wanted to run my hands up her thigh and under the fabric just as I was doing now. The way she shuddered made my dick harden. I lightly ran the tip of my tongue along the column of her neck, loving the smell and taste of her. Her fingers reached for the buttons of my shirt, and I stopped her.
“No, I want to watch you undress.” I bit down on my bottom lip and gave her my best smoldering stare, the one I knew drove her crazy. She looked at me a little embarrassed before her face transformed into a sexy vixen as her mouth curved up at one corner. I took a few steps backward to give her space. She reached under her arm and undid the zipper. Her eyes found mine as she slowly slid the dress down over her breasts. I let out an involuntary moan when I saw that she wasn't wearing a bra. The way her hardened nipples sprang free nearly brought me to my knees. Feeling encouraged, she pushed the fabric lower until the curve of her waist and the expanse of her hips were visible. She hesitated, and I knew why.
“Lower.” I commanded. When the insecurity left her face, she let the dress drop fully to the floor. I closed the distance between us and ran my hands up and down her hips and around the globes of her luscious ass cheeks. I pulled her closer to me so that she could feel my rock hard erection against her. “When I said I loved you, I meant all of you. You're as beautiful now as you were the day I first laid eyes on you.”
I knew she felt insecure about her body and that she hid herself from me. She has talked about how the faint lines on her stomach and hips she received from carrying each of our daughters bothered her, or how some of the perkiness has left her breast. But all I saw was a woman I'd built a life with and who has given me two precious children. God willing, I would plant another one in there very soon.
“I want you off birth control.” I growled in her ear, my dick growing impossibly harder at the thought of coming inside of her and leaving my seed. I heard her draw in a quick breath before releasing it.
“Ok, Alex.” She replied.
I reached up and palmed her heavy breasts with one hand while rolling a thumb over her nipple with the other hand. When I pulled a stiff peak into my mouth, she gasped while running her fingers through my hair and held me close. I alternated between licking and sucking them both until she writhed and moaned against me. Finally, I pushed her back onto the bed and let my eyes feast on her. The way her hair fanned across the pillow, the flush of arousal that ran from her cheeks to her chest. How she held her legs open in invitation. The wetness glistening between her
"Put me down." She laughed as she wiggled in my grasp.
"I will once I get you to bed."
When we reached the bedroom, I slowly lowered her to the floor and took a step back. She stared at me with the seductive smile that always drove me wild. The fact that she wasn't aware that she does it made it even better. My eyes roamed down her body. God, that dress. When I saw her last night, she took my breath away. I stood outside and watched her through the window as she laughed and swayed her hips as she danced.
She was my dream girl. The one I always imagined myself being with. I knew the moment I saw her sitting behind the desk at the salon all those years ago that she was meant for me.
Last night, I wanted to run my hands up her thigh and under the fabric just as I was doing now. The way she shuddered made my dick harden. I lightly ran the tip of my tongue along the column of her neck, loving the smell and taste of her. Her fingers reached for the buttons of my shirt, and I stopped her.
“No, I want to watch you undress.” I bit down on my bottom lip and gave her my best smoldering stare, the one I knew drove her crazy. She looked at me a little embarrassed before her face transformed into a sexy vixen as her mouth curved up at one corner. I took a few steps backward to give her space. She reached under her arm and undid the zipper. Her eyes found mine as she slowly slid the dress down over her breasts. I let out an involuntary moan when I saw that she wasn't wearing a bra. The way her hardened nipples sprang free nearly brought me to my knees. Feeling encouraged, she pushed the fabric lower until the curve of her waist and the expanse of her hips were visible. She hesitated, and I knew why.
“Lower.” I commanded. When the insecurity left her face, she let the dress drop fully to the floor. I closed the distance between us and ran my hands up and down her hips and around the globes of her luscious ass cheeks. I pulled her closer to me so that she could feel my rock hard erection against her. “When I said I loved you, I meant all of you. You're as beautiful now as you were the day I first laid eyes on you.”
I knew she felt insecure about her body and that she hid herself from me. She has talked about how the faint lines on her stomach and hips she received from carrying each of our daughters bothered her, or how some of the perkiness has left her breast. But all I saw was a woman I'd built a life with and who has given me two precious children. God willing, I would plant another one in there very soon.
“I want you off birth control.” I growled in her ear, my dick growing impossibly harder at the thought of coming inside of her and leaving my seed. I heard her draw in a quick breath before releasing it.
“Ok, Alex.” She replied.
I reached up and palmed her heavy breasts with one hand while rolling a thumb over her nipple with the other hand. When I pulled a stiff peak into my mouth, she gasped while running her fingers through my hair and held me close. I alternated between licking and sucking them both until she writhed and moaned against me. Finally, I pushed her back onto the bed and let my eyes feast on her. The way her hair fanned across the pillow, the flush of arousal that ran from her cheeks to her chest. How she held her legs open in invitation. The wetness glistening between her
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