ROME
Carly and I arrived at the private beach house owned by her family. As we reached the threshold of the room, a king-size bed draped with fluffy white sheets and thrown red flower petals, candlelit, and flowers scattered around the room.
Carly went silent beside me. She was talkative on our way, teasing me throughout the ride, and she suddenly seemed speechless.
When I turned to her, I cupped her face and tucked a few strands of hair behind her ear. “I can’t still believe you are my wife now.”
“Believe it, husband.” She wiggled her fingers and showed me the wedding band and the engagement ring.
“You’re beautiful.” I ran the back of my fingers on her cheek, down her exposed shoulder.
“I’m nervous.” Her eyes fluttered close, and a gasp slipped her lips.
“I love you.” I brought myself close to her and kissed her on the forehead, her nose, and then her parted lips. “So do I.”
I found the zip of her dress, slowly lowered down her back, and let it fall to the floor, and she stood before me. Her creamy skin looked soft and smooth.
She looked terrific in white lacy lingerie. The bra was barely covering her goods. I went on my knees, kissing the valley between her plumped tits.
She whimpered, her hands locked into my hair. I planted kisses on her cleavage before I unclasped her bra and dropped it to the floor.
She sighed and bit her lip as I captured her tit with my mouth and the other with my hand, squeezing and twisting the tip with my fingers. I sucked and nipped and licked the hard nipple.
She threw her head back, shuddering. I went to the other, giving the same attention. Then I slipped my fingers on her thong and dragged it slowly to her thighs. The thin garment slithered down her feet. She must have felt my eyes on her. She stared down at me, eyes filled with so much desire.
I was so fucking hard and still fully clothed. Standing before me was the precious gift that left me hard and aching. The beauty before me was more than I could ever handle, and she was now my wife.
Carly was so turn-on I could smell her. Her pink pussy was always bare and soft as silk. I was sure she was wet even if I hadn’t glided my finger between her folds.
My hands gripped her hips. I moved my head and kissed her flat tummy. I couldn’t wait to have my child grow inside. Then I moved my lips down to her mound-a soft whimper released from her involuntarily.
She stepped apart as if it was what she wanted, giving me access to what I desired tonight. I parted my lips. I barely touched the tip of my tongue against her folds. A low moan escaped her throat. My dick was damn hard.
With my thumbs, I spread her wet folds and slid my tongue over her clit. Her knees wobbled. I rose to my feet and carried her bridal style, then lay her down on the bed and took off her shoes.
I gave a massage on each foot before I spread her legs apart, and she yelped. I knelt on the foot of the bed, firmly gripped her hips, and pulled her down, so my face was merely an inch apart from my savory meal for tonight.
“Show me what’s mine, sweetheart.”
With her chest rising and falling, she spread her legs wider. A noticeable glisten between her thighs proved that I was right.
Parting her pussy lips, I let a low hum go as I slide my tongue along her tiny hole up to her slit, flicking over her swollen clit. I groaned against her pussy as she writhed in my grip.
I missed her taste, and I couldn’t get enough of her. I ate her pussy, sucking her clit into my mouth enough that she screamed my name. Then I laved her juice leak down her hole before I jabbed her entrance with my tongue, fucking her.
“Touch your tits, pinch your nipples. Hard.” I rubbed my hands on her tummy as I fucked her, and she did as I asked her. She thrashed her hips to push my face into her pussy, and I gave it to her.
I couldn’t already wait to be inside her again.
A groan bubbled in her throat, her chest heaving. And I just barely fucked her with my tongue.
I sucked her clit, glided my two fingers inside her, and she backed her hips to meet my thrust, fucking my fingers until she trembled before me.
She came into my tongue and fingers like I always imagined she would do. I licked her dry and shoved my fingers into my mouth, sucking her sweet juices while she watched me. And I couldn’t wait for her to taste herself on my tongue.
I rose to my feet quickly while she was still delirious with her orgasm. I shed off my clothes.
With satisfaction in her eyes, she watched me as I took off the last piece of cloth on my body. Sexual desires brewed in her eyes as she glanced down my cock in my grasp.
“Do you want me, Storm?”
“Yes.”
“I can’t hear you.”
“I want you.” She was quicker as she knelt before me. I teased the tip of my cock as she darted her tongue out.
I groaned as satisfaction roared through me. I was hard as steel, it hurt, but I let her have what she wanted. She took my cock in her soft hand, and I mewled in delight. She had not put it in her mouth. I was already woozy, craving for her.
“Take me, Storm. However, you like.” I merely finished my words, my dick already in her mouth. “Fuck.” I almost lost my shit.
She teased my shaft with her tongue, circling around before she sucked me hard.
I threw my head back. “Fuck. It feels so good. I missed it.”
With her hand on my ass, she was gripping it firmly. The other cupped my balls, massaging softly while she sucked me and then let my dick go. Her head bobbed before me and took me all in. It reached her throat.
With her gaze locked with mine, she slid me into her sweet, warm, velvety mouth again.
Carly liked to challenge herself. With a light nod, right now, she took me all in, encouraging me to come in her mouth.
Winding my hand into her hair, I held her steady as I began rocking into her mouth and tried hard not to gag her.
Tears sheened her eyes. As she hummed in satisfaction, tingles raised down my spine. With so much sensation in my balls, I shuddered to hold back.
As she did one long suction, my knees gave out, my vision blurry, and pleasure exploded, sending me to orgasm.
“Fuck, take me.” I jetted my come inside her mouth, and she gladly swallowed every last drop.
I pulled her from her knees and carried her back to the bed. I moved in to kiss her, and she quickly kissed me back, allowing me to taste myself in her mouth. It was obscene and hot at the same time, making my cock come back to life again.
I position myself between her, spreading her thighs, one leg over my shoulder. Then I grabbed her wrists and pinned them above her head with my hand while I began pumping myself.
I rubbed the tip of my cock into her wet and ready opening. I filled her mouth with my tongue and my cock in her pussy.
She let go of a whimper as I kissed her fiercely and thrust into her deep and hard.
I tore my mouth from hers. “Do you want me to slow down?”
She shook her head. “I love you. I am yours. Take me however it satisfies you.”
“I’m satisfied, sweetheart. My heart almost explodes.” I moved on top of her, kissing her back, rotating my hips as I rocked into her faster and harder.
Then I eased back and flipped her over. She was on her four, ready for me. Her hole was wet with her juices, and I ran my tip into her tiny hole.
As much as I wanted to take her, she was not ready. I glided my cock into her pussy, slamming hard.
“God, Rome!” She shrieked, pushing her ass into me, encouraging me to take her hard, mercilessly. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her up.
“I’m a god now, sweetheart.” I nearly exploded as I was too deep into her, and she was so tight in this position.
“Don’t be too cocky until you make me come tenfold.” Carly loved all the positions we did, and we hadn’t tried this before.
“You got it, sweetheart.” I cupped her tits, teasing her nipples, pinching them until she cried out, her chest heaving. I eased out and slammed into her again before she could even take another breath.
“God!”
“I know, Storm. I feel it too.” I thrust in and out, hard and slow, then fast and hard, until she threw her head back.
I suckled on her neck, making sure I won’t leave a hickey. Then I ran my tongue up to her jaw.
She was shuddering, and our bodies sheened with sweat.
“Do you wanna come?”
“Yes, yes!” It sounded a beg, and I would gladly give it to her.
“Touch yourself.”
“God, yes!” She touched herself, wanting to come in desperate passion.
Pistoning, again and again, I drove inside her as deep as I could while kneading her tits.
Her walls began clamping around me like a vacuum. I growled as she cried out. Her body shuddered as she came around me.
With my heart nearly exploding in my chest, my knees wobbled, my cock swelled, and my skin burned as pleasure was too much to bear. I closed my eyes, growling, surrendering toward my orgasm.