AllFreeNovel
Share Us
Crazy-ass redhead number two:Hey, you have a delivery on your doorstep. Be sure to take it to the bench by the creek. By the way, what did you think of all the penises I hid around the cabin?
Oh, fuck, there are more of them?
“Who keeps on texting us, husband?” His voice is groggy.
I chuckle internally to myself, we’ll find penises for the next twenty years.
“It’s your brother. We have a delivery, and we’re supposed to take it down to the creek, as per his orders.” It’s cold, being February, but who knows what’s in store for us. “Hopefully there are no more penises.”
“There’s only one penis I want for the rest of my life; well maybe besides my own.” Rolling over and sitting up, he’s completely naked. “Okay, let’s do this, and then we can come back and fuck.”
My crude husband stands, grabbing sweats and hoodies for the both of us. I follow him down the stairs and out the back door. There’s a large basket waiting, and I immediately smell the fresh baked goods. “Is that Fallon’s from town?” We know their aroma as we smell the croissants, bagels, bread, muffins and probably much more, especially since this basket is fucking heavy.
Winding through the trail to our bench, we hold hands, with nowhere to be. At times he grabs me, dropping kisses on my lips, nipping at the back of my neck, or groping my erection.
When we get to the open clearing, there’s a large tent, but just not any typical tent. It’s a white, bell frame structure, but from the back of it, it’s large and round. Moving to the entrance in front of the water of the creek, the heavy material of the tent is pulled back, showing us our destination for the day. Inside is a king-sized air mattress, standing three feet from the floor, made of the same thick material as the tent, with a white down comforter and many blankets. A table sits to the side of the bed, with folding chairs, and the inside is decorated with balloons like the ones in the cabin.
A note sits on the table. He pulls it from the envelope, but I'm faster and begin to read it out loud for us.
Enjoy your day in nature. I know it’s February near the Canadian border, so included are battery-operated heaters. Don’t set yourself on fire, or Mom will forever blame me. Be sure to fuck like rabbits, cuddle in bed, enjoy the scenery, and the fact I didn’t add any plastic penises to the decorations in the tent. Love you! Liam.
“You ready to test this mattress and see if it can handle our fucking?” he asks. I jump toward him on the bed. We’re naked in a quick minute, snuggled under the down comforter. “I think we fucked like rabbits all day yesterday. But right now, next to our bench, and the beauty of the outside, I want to make love to you.”
“Look at you—my husband, the romantic. I think tender is what my body needs. All of my body.”
We’re on both of our sides looking at one another. He kisses the top of my nose. “Did I hurt you?”
This man. I never thought I’d love like this, but to be loved in the same way, is so beautiful. He’s so beautiful.
“No, not at all. I’d tell you if I was hurt. I’m just saying my husband making love to me is super-hot.”
“Oh, believe me, I can be very hot.” He rolls me over, his lips fusing with mine. I could kiss him forever, and we’re not frenzied. We’re intentional.
“I love you, Ash.” He pulls back, and I see tears in his eyes.
“Ditto,” I reply.
Noah’s infectious grin sets the tone, and I return his genuine smile. I’m under him, and his lips kiss every part of my body. From my nipple piercings, to my armpits, to my elbows, my fingers, the V of my abdomen and the inside of my thighs.
“I’m so turned on, baby.” I’m barely able to speak.
“Yes! Yes, you are.” He nuzzles up next to my hard-on. But he doesn’t begin to suck me. He kisses my raging boner.
“You’re killing me here, baby. I need you.”
He crawls over my body, kissing me again, his eyes full of sensual need. He pulls back with a bottle of lube, dousing his fingers with it. “I’m gonna watch you, the entire time I push in and out of you, baby. I won’t look away, even as I fill you with my cum.”
“Please, please, please,” I cry out. He pushes past my tight hole, and I take him fully. “Oh, fuck, yes. Make love to me.”
His thrusts are slow. He gains further access in me every time he pushes in. “I love you, Ash. You and me, against the world forever.”
His eyes don’t leave mine, just as mine don’t leave his. There’s an inner fire that we both share, and it’s because of the future we’re building together. As we both come at the same time, I cry out, “Nothing will ever separate us.”
We share five more days in nature, where our closeness only grows stronger. It’s hard to leave the memories we made here, but it’s time to get back to the real world. At least, it’s the real world with my husband by my side.
* * *
It’s Thursday.We’ve been married two weeks. And it’s the designated day of the week I meet my mother-in-law for coffee, and pastries. This was her idea after we got engaged. It’s given me perspective into the mind of Evelyn James.
