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He hiked up her skirts and discarded her drawers. Sam felt cool air waft around her legs and her private place. She wanted to squirm, while John studied her form with passion-filled eyes.
“You are so beautiful,” he said before covering her body with his once more. He kissed her again, while his hand played at her feminine folds, making her twist and writhe beneath him. She felt emptiness at her center, and she wanted to be filled by him everywhere in her body, her soul. Sam trailed her mouth down and sucked on his throat. John groaned and dipped one finger inside her.
Sam moaned and raised her hips, searching for more contact. The feeling was delicious but not nearly enough.
“John,” she whispered, out of breath. “John, please, I want you inside me.”
She blushed as she uttered the words, and John gave her a wolfish smile.
He lowered his mouth to hers and murmured against her lips, “Take me then. Guide me inside you.”
Sam felt as he fiddled with his breeches, and a moment later, his hot shaft sprung from the confines of his breeches. Sam slowly reached out her hand and took him. John groaned and threw back his head. He was hot and thick. His skin was silky beneath her fingers. She tentatively stroked his length, watching every one of his facial expressions. She ran her hand over his length from the hilt to its head.
John seemed to hold his breath. Sam saw a tiny drop of moisture on the tip of his head. She ran her thumb over it and John hissed.
“That’s enough playing, love,” he croaked. “Guide me inside you.”
Hot waves ran through her body at the thought. Sam slowly brought his length to her center. John ran his length against her folds and Sam dug her fingers into his shoulders and whimpered in frustration. She wanted more of him; she needed all of him.
“My dear Angel,” John whispered and thrust inside her in one swift motion.
Sam gave a short cry as he filled her. She felt the glorious fullness, and she never wanted it to end. John rocked against her and she moaned again. A slight tingle originated at the place where the hilt of his shaft rubbed against her. Sam moaned and rocked her hips, mimicking his earlier action. John grinned at her. He placed his hands on either side of her face and started rocking against her, sending delicious shivers up her body.
Small whimpers left Sam’s throat with his every movement. She held on to him tightly, meeting his hips with hers with every thrust. The tingly feeling gathered low in her belly and spread all over her body with every rocking of their hips.
John was looking into her eyes intently, his face marred with a grimace of concentration.
“Just a little more, love,” he said, speeding up his thrusts. “You’re almost there.”
Sam felt the sensation gather in her belly and burst inside her. She closed her eyes and saw tiny stars surrounding her. It was as if she’d landed in the sky with those constellations, surrounded by the feeling of pure joy, love, and contentment.
She opened her eyes and saw John hovering above her. She could still feel him hard and full inside her. John took her by the waist and turned onto his back, so that he was lying and she was straddling his hips. Sam felt the surge of power with the change of position. She was the one in control now. At the same time, she felt bereft of his comforting weight and the heat of his body.
“John,” she moaned. “Touch me.”
John smiled. He dipped his hands inside her shift and caressed her naked body. Sam rocked against him and moaned at the sensation. John took her hips and started guiding her carefully on top of him.
“Just like that, love,” he moaned. “Move on me, just like that.”
Sam repeated the movements with her hips, moving up and down his shaft, while his hands roamed her body, moving upward. Finally, his fingers brushed against her nipples. Just a little. Sam whimpered in frustration and pressed her breasts against his hands, searching for more contact.
John laughed but held his palms against her nipples in a way that brushed against her softly but didn’t give her the full satisfaction. Sam rocked on his shaft, at the same time rubbing her nipples against his hands with every movement.
Moans were escaping her with every touch, every caress. She was whimpering loudly now, screaming in pleasure, not caring if anyone heard her.
Another wave of pleasure hit her. She saw bright stars again, the warmth unfurling low in her belly. Her body was covered in perspiration, and she felt pleasant exhaustion settle over her. Sam fell against John’s chest, and he immediately put his arms around her. He rocked against her two more times, and she felt his hot liquid spill inside her. John froze, holding her tightly in his arms.
After a moment, he covered them both in blankets, with him still inside her, and kissed her gently on the lips.
“Sweet dreams, my love,” he said into her hair.
My love.It wasn’t exactly an admission of love, but after the glorious lovemaking, these words only proved to her what she already felt. He did love her too. She was certain of it.
* * *
John woke up when he felt light stirring at his side. He opened his eyes and saw his beautiful wife staring up at him. Her tousled hair was strewn partly over his shoulder and partly over the blanket next to her. Her sleepy eyes were heavy-lidded, her lips plump. She smiled up at him as she saw him open his eyes and stretched lazily. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d felt this pleasure in waking up.
Her warm body was cuddled next to his, and he felt his arousal poking at her hip, ready for action. He got up, buttoned his breeches, and gently hauled her into his arms. Sam whimpered but settled comfortably in his arms. It was morning, and the servants would already be up and about, so he didn’t want to embarrass his wife by making love to her on the lawn outside of the house. Instead, he carefully carried her into the house, up the stairs, and into his bedroom.
She rested her head on his shoulder and held on to him all the way until he carefully lowered her to his bed. When she saw where she was, she looked up at him, surprised.
He smiled at her. “I am not done with you yet.”
John drew his shirt over his head and dropped his breeches. Sam’s gaze lingered on his aroused flesh. He gave her a moment to have a look at him before climbing on top of her and making love to her all over again. Yes, he definitely enjoyed waking up with his wife.
