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The kiss then comes, and fuck if it isn’t as marvelous as that first kiss I stole from him when we first met.
When the kiss breaks, he whispers into my ear.
“You’re so fucking hot right now. I’m fucking you as soon as I can, gorgeous.”
I blush, looking over at the priest, who may well have overheard, as he blinks with a bit of surprise.
It can’t be the first time he’s heard such a thing, even if it’s a tad inappropriate for the setting we’re in.
The love I feel is something I hope everyone in the world feels one day.
* * *
My smile curls automatically as my eyes open into my hotel room, the only light being the sunshine pouring in.
A building pleasure takes over me, making me moan, filling my imagination with images of Hood between my legs, licking and sucking, his beard tickling my thighs, and him looking up at me with glee.
My imagination isn’t that far off from reality.
I giggle, as I raise my hand, the glint of the diamond ring on my finger bringing a smile to my face.
He’s down there, giving me a warm awakening, and I run my hands through his hair. The bliss spreading through me continues to build, but soon he stops, and I shoot him a scornful glare. “What’s the big idea?”
“I saw your smile. Now I have to fuck you, gorgeous.”
What logic, but I can’t disagree with him. He moves over the top of me, him as naked as I am, because we did just this the night before, embracing one another nonstop ever since we’ve met. He’s always so rock hard for me, to the point where I wonder if it is uncomfortable for him.
Regardless, I’m going to help him out with that. I grab his cock, and help guide him into my warm, inviting pussy, feeling him penetrate me, my sex enveloping his so completely. I’m gasping with delight as he fills me so completely.
Everything about our trysts is so damn magical. Flesh against flesh, we’re consumed with one another, goosebumps forming all over my form, my body so hungry for him.
He starts a steady rhythm, but it never stays slow for long. I’m bucking into him, urging him to take me harder, to take me faster. Our lips locked, our bodies stuck in a wonderful embrace, we’re perfectly in concert. We’ve learned what the other one wants. How he likes my fingers clawing down his back, how I like him to suck on my tits with every thrust, how we’re both okay with a little hair pulling.
It’s not wild, mad lust anymore. It’s just love. An intense desire to please one another, to fulfill our promise to never disappoint one another and be wildly eager to make one another cum in the most toe curling ways possible.
The electricity within me becomes more chaotic, more fierce. He folds me up like an accordion and fucking me harder, deeper, and faster. I cry out louder and louder, leading my praises of him ring out through the window, and not caring if the world listens in on us.
We’re not long for the inevitable but oh so delightful conclusion. My entire body quivers around him in orgasm, and I go a bit hoarse from the loudness of my moans. Him right here with me and seeing that I’m more than satisfied, he pulls out, and unleashes his seed all over me, the hot explosion landing on my tits, making quite the mess out of me.
We’ve been trying to show some restraint these past few months. We aren’t idiots, just incredibly horny, and sometimes we were horny enough to ignore consequences.
“Even covered in cum, you’re still fucking gorgeous, Red.”
“As sexy as it makes me feel, I don’t think I’m going out onto the beach wearing this.”
Maui. A bit cliche, but I need a change of pace after the winters of Linesworth. We’d enjoyed the beaches a bit, but we’ve been spending a whole lot of time in our hotel room recently for quite obvious reasons. When we did go out, I’m not wearing much. A bikini with a sarong over my legs, as well as a pair of sandals.
I giggle to myself imagining that outfit with Hood’s cum still glistening to myself, and me acting like it’s the most natural fashion choice in the world.
Unfortunately I have an annoying sense of decency that got in the way. Damn.
I sit up, and the simple act makes the room spin a bit. I shake my head.
“Should I order us breakfast, Red?” He asks, sitting right beside me.
“I don’t know. As soon as the adrenaline of us fucking went away I’m reminded that I kinda feel like shit. Dizzy, and wondering if I should be closer to a toilet in case I need to start puking.”
“So... you’re feeling sick... in the morning?” He muses aloud.
