𝘜𝘴 𝘍𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦

35.

Charlotte's P.O.V.

"Good morning, my wife."- spoke raspy, honeyed voice and I smiled happily, opening my eyes sleepily, my giddiness and joy over the moon. 

"Good morning, my husband."- I said softly, gently cupping his cheek, smiling when he leaned in and kissed me passionately, his muscular arms around my waist in tighter grasp. 

I couldn't contain my smile once his cold, shiny, platinum ring touched my warm skin, giving me the most marvellous sensations. Our lisp caressed fondly and amorously, the two of us beyond blissed out and drunk in love. 

My hands laced themselves f in his voluminous, messy, chocolate brown hair and my beloved husband laid me on top of his hard, muscled body. I kissed him gently, melting once he indulged me in the sweetest, the most delightful kiss, caressing my body lushly. He crumpled hem of his white shirt, that I am wearing, and rid it upwards gently, leaving me naked while the fabric landed on the floor with soundless thud. 

I bit my bottom lip, sighing softly in pleasure, feeling his thumb rub my clit in slow circles. My fingers ran through his velvety hair and Aidan kissed me intimately, massaging my core gently and so finely. My small hand skimmed to his broad chest, trailing down along his mouth-watering, hard, finely honed 8 pack, appealing hips until reaching his white boxers, nudging them off. 

Our sighs got muffled by the kiss that got more heated, sparking up our desire. I kissed him lushly, smiling when he playfully nibbled my bottom lip, positioning himself at my opening. I slowly lowered onto his erection, biting my lip, feeling him stretch me up and fill me up - sensations that earned coarse moan from my husband. 

"You feel so damn good, baby."- said huskily Aidan, palming my bum as I rocked up and down his thick, big hardness, circling my hips gently. 

I leaned my hands on his shoulders, sitting up lightly, and rode him sultrily, feathery moan escaping from me as his large, veiny hands gripped my bum, squeezing and kneading it. My nails ever so lightly dug and scratched his manly shoulders while I rode him, my eyes fluttering close as I felt him hit my g-spot so good.

"Fuck."- sighed my husband smokily, his caramel-brown eyes skimming up and down my body, colouring my cheeks in pink shade.

His hand cupped my cheek and he gently pulled me down to his level, making me lay on top of him as I rocked onto him, and kissed me heatedly, swallowing my breathy moan. 

"You are stunning, darling."- spoke hoarsely Aidan, smiling dreamily at me as I blushed prominently, smiling at him. 

I kissed him ardently, his tongue tracing every corner of my mouth as I eagerly submitted to him, relishing in our bubble. 

Mellow, as if lazy, tender strokes and just as amatory kisses. Italian morning sun peeked in our grand bedroom, its beams warm and innocent as they catch my diamond rings, making them twinkle extra vividly and magically. Sheets are wrinkled as they lay on top of us, making this feel so snug and loafing. Sweet, profound smiles contrasted the sultry sounds that escaped from us due to the oceans of pleasure and delight. 

Aidan's P.O.V.

I smiled, kissing my wife adoringly, absolutely luxuriating in perception of this, us, her and I. Her small, lean arms wrapped around my neck as I gently turned us over, laying her beneath myself, never leaving her.

I kissed her comely neck intimately, making slow and tender strokes, sighing at how damn good she feels while her sugary moan told me that she is enjoying herself just as much. Soft kiss on her sweet spot, gently nibbling of her silky skin on her sensitive spot earned me the most mellifluous moan that I captured in our romantic, sensual kiss, pushing deep in her tight, wet, sleek pussy.