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Inside, it’s warm, the curtains blowing in the sea breeze. The view looks out over the pier and the bay beyond, the sea now a sheet of silver in the moonlight.
“I’m so happy,” I whisper as he leads me toward the bed.
“So am I,” he says. “Get your kit off.”
My lips curve up as I struggle to undo the zipper at the back. “Oh, you’re so romantic now we’ve tied the knot. Is this what I can expect from now on?”
“I’m hungry for you.” He turns me around, slides the zipper down, and lowers it over my body. The fabric whispers over my skin, making my nipples tighten, and sending a shiver down my back. “All evening, I’ve been thinking about having sex with you,” he adds.
“Oh, really?”
He undoes his shirt buttons in double-quick time, slides off the garment, and throws it away. “Mrs. Catie Chevalier. Do you know how hot that makes me?”
“I’m beginning to guess,” I say as he undoes his trousers and removes them. He has an impressive erection.
He comes over to me, unclips my bra, and that goes the way of my dress. Then he slides my underwear down my legs. Finally, he removes his boxers.
“That took about six seconds,” I state as he leads me to the bed.
“I’m sure we could get that down to three or four with practice.” He pulls the duvet back and climbs onto the mattress. My heart swelling, I join him under the covers, and he draws them over me.
He nestles close, pulling my leg across him so we’re wrapped around each other. Then he leans on one elbow so he can look down at me.
“Hello, wife,” he murmurs.
“Hello, husband.” Ooh, I like the sound of that.
“Mmm.” He nuzzles my neck. “I’ve organized a late checkout so we can stay in bed as long as we want.”
“You mean so we can have sex in the morning?”
“Dammit. You cracked my code.”
“I’m in a delicate condition. You have to be gentle with me.”
“Says the woman who’s so frisky she gives me a permanent hard on.” He brushes a hand up my thigh and between my legs, then slides his fingers down into my folds. His eyebrows rise and he looks amused, so I know he’s discovered that I’m already wet and swollen. “Well, well,” he says silkily. “Already?”
“Don’t mock me,” I say, pouting. “I can’t help it. You’re gorgeous, and hot, and young, and fit, and all… bulging…”
“Are you referring to my eyes?”
I giggle. “No.” I take his erection in my hand and give him a few strokes. “Mmm, so hard…”
He sighs and kisses me, and that’s the end of our conversation for a while. We tease with our tongues and stroke with our hands, trying to take our time, but we’re so keyed up it doesn’t take long until our breaths are coming fast, and there’s a sense of urgency to our movements.
Rising, he moves between my legs, strokes the head of his erection down through my folds, and slides inside me with one easy thrust. We both groan.
He’s mastered the art of kissing me without leaning on my bump, and he does so now, then lifts his head and studies my chest as he thrusts.
“Something wrong with my tits?” I tease.
“Nope. They’re absolutely magnificent at the moment.”
I laugh. “You’re definitely a breast man, aren’t you?”
“Normally I’d say I’m an everything man where you’re concerned, but yeah, definitely a breast man right now.” He bends his head and covers one of my nipples with his mouth.
I close my eyes and moan as he sucks, once, twice, then a third time, quite hard, as he knows I like that.
