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Lennox is magnificent, and not because she has the body of a woman twenty years younger than her almost sixty years but because she just simply is. I loosen the drawstring on my sleep pants and step out of them. The water is the perfect temperature, I pull her to me and kiss her, I grab her locs to pull her head back to gain better access to her mouth. Without breaking the kiss I reach down and pick Lenny up, I take a few steps forward and set her down on the swing hanging from the ceiling. She breaks off the kiss to look at what she is sitting in. I had hooks built in the ceiling that allows me to put the swing up or take it out. Before she can say anything, I take a nipple in my mouth, and she leans back in the swing with a moan. I reach over and begin to play with her other nipple and then switch. Her nipples taste like sun-sweetened blackberries and are my new favorite treat. I suck hard at her nipple and her hands find their way in my hair to hold me in place.
I had no plans to go anywhere any time soon. I continue feasting on her breasts until she moans out, “Peter, please.”
“You need me, baby? I should take as much time making you cum as you took to admit you’re my wife.”
“No Peter, I’m sorry.”
“When did you know, Lenny?” I ask her while my fingers journey up the inside of her legs.
“Peter,” she says. “I don’t know.”
“We will not have lies between us, Lennox,” I tell her as I gently stroke her pussy lips.
“Why does it matter?”
“Cause it matters, doctor,” I tell her as my finger lightly grazes her clit.
“Oh, God.”
“Stay with me, baby.”
“Peter, stop teasing me.”
I keep my strokes light however and she lifts her hips to try to force more contact. I draw my finger back and slap her pussy. “Uh, uh, uh Lenny, you’ll get what get what I want you to have, understood?”
“Benny,” she says as I begin to rub her clit harder this time. As much as I am torturing Lenny, I am torturing myself and I do not know how much longer I can go without burying myself inside her. I feel her legs tighten around my hips and I know she is close to cumming. I slide two fingers inside her and play with her clit with my thumb. I curl my fingers up and apply more pressure to her clit and she explodes around me. Her cunt clamps down on my fingers and she falls back, secure that the swing will catch her. Before she comes down from her orgasmic high, I slide balls deep inside her and she instantly cums again.
“Oh fuck!” she screams.
I take her legs and place them on either side of the swing, so she is wide open.
“Grab the handles, Mrs. Bennett,” I tell her. I am grateful for the textured non-slip floor as I widen my stance. I use the swing to do most of the work and I take the straps and begin to move her on my cock. Even though she cannot use her legs as leverage, Lenny is not a passive player as she begins to internally massage my dick. She feels amazing and mine. I know I am not going to last long if I keep this up.
I pull out, go to my knees, and bury my face between her thick thighs. She’s wet warm and delicious, and I take my time tasting her, pleasing her. I suck her clit in my mouth hard and she cums again. We are not young anymore, and after this, we probably will need to sleep the day away in recovery but while I can I am going to enjoy my new wife. I cannot wait until we can make it legal, but she is my wife in every way that matters.
I enter her again and I know this time I am not going to last. I take her legs down so I can feel her surrounding me and I make love to Lenny. I am at the age that now that knows slow and steady wins the race, is not about the hard pounding it’s about the connection, the intimacy, and actually becoming one. And after waiting forty-two years to have the one woman I have ever truly, fully loved and I want to savor every moment of being with Lenny.
She has released the handles on the swing and is gripping my arms and calling my name she looks magnificent, locs hanging, perfect ebony skin glistening in the water, head thrown back she looks like the most beautiful creation I have beheld. I reach over to the alcove and grab the box I sat there when we first came in the bathroom and open it.
I take the ring out, as we are cumming together I slip the ring on her finger. It was worth every penny I paid for it to see it on her finger. I struggle to hold myself up off of her as I fight to catch my breath. Lennox Grace St. James Bennett is finally mine in every way possible.
I wash her and myself, wrap her in a towel, and carry her back to bed. I head downstairs to see what the chef left us to eat. I warm it up and bring us water to drink so we can stay hydrated. After we eat, we fall back asleep, and for the rest of the trip, we barely got out of bed but we make an effort. In between making love, we swam, ate, and planned our life together. Lenny got the call from the hospital and accepted the position of chief of staff. She also has a moving company bring the belongings she decided to keep to the house. I have been in contact with Shepp and Savvy to make sure things have been running smooth at the hotel, and I swear Savvy was crying when I told her I am married, well almost. I do not intend on waiting any amount of time to get married legally to Lennox, we’ve wasted enough.
We are packing to go back home so we can rest and be ready for Lennox’s first day at the hospital and Shepp and I can truly begin training.
Lennox
Peter made it known that he did not need any pills to please me. If I didn’t know better, I would’ve thought we were in our forties and not late fifties and sixty. I had to tap out a few times on Peter. I had a very active and fulfilling sex life with Richie and my sex life with Peter looks like will be the same. But I was sore in places I forgot even existed and I am a doctor, and I loved every minute of it.
I will forever be grateful that I decided to make it to the symposium after all. We are back on the jet heading home; I am cuddled up in Benny’s arms admiring the ring he gave me. And of course, he would propose in typical Peter fashion, I am not sure I was even given a choice and I don’t care. I do not bother staying up, the twenty-hour flight goes by faster if you sleep the majority of the time and I am secure with Peter. He wakes me to make sure I eat before we touch down.
“Tell me, Lenny, have you ever made love on a private jet?” he asks me as he carries me to the bedroom.
“Peter, you can’t still be horny. Are you sure you didn’t bring any little blue pills?
“Still doubting me, huh? Come Lennox, let me show you better than I can tell you.”
And that is how I ended up flat on my stomach, with Peter covering my back driving every inch of his cock in me. I am definitely going to stay drinking water and electrolytes messing with Peter. He really makes me feel like a teenager again. I barely have a voice from all the yelling and screaming he made me do, he’s such a bully.
