wedding night

408 9 0
                                        

When I look into her face, a face that I know better than my own, I know that I have meant as much or perhaps more to her. And that means more to me than I could ever hope to explain.

Nicholas Sparks

-----

-"Did you have to book a hotel? We could have settled for our bed...for what I plan to sleep..."  Carina made as she tackled her wife at the bedroom door when it was already past three in the morning.

-"I didn't want my mother to hear us."

- "strangers is better?" She asked as her hand was on one side of the blonde's neck and her lips on the other, Maya's hands trying to open the buckle on her belt.

- "damn but it's a torture your jacket!!!" She grumbled in frustration.

Carina had then stepped back to let her wife open the buckle.

"As my wife would say... Mamma Mia..." Did she down her eyes on the bustier of her wife now that her jacket was open.

"it was already so transparent earlier?"

- "I have not changed bambina" she replied, a hand on each side of her wife on the wall near her head.

- "by the way... I loved my wedding gift..."

- "which one?"

- "well... The choreography..." She said as she lowered her eyes to her cleavage again. "Why which one?"

- "because I plan to turn your head more than once tonight, Captain DeLuca-Bishop"

- "may I undress you?"

- "if... Polite... Not only do I want you to undress me, I want you to make love to me against that wall while you're still wearing your outfit."

Maya had closed her mouth that had been open since the beginning of her wife's sentence and swallowed.

"Hummmm, I can't explain to myself how it feels to see you swallowing in front of me, like that"

- "like... Like in the elevator that day?"

- "if you knew how I wanted to kiss you, you looked at me as if you were going to devour me on the spot... How I missed Andy's presence".

- "me too..."

- "sex in a broken down elevator with a stranger..."

- "do you remember that?"

- "do I remember the time we talked about our fantasies and how sad I was that this was the only one I couldn't perform..."

- "I should have specified at that time with you or a stranger"

- "and now?"

- "with my wife" she said as she lifted her upper back from the wall and came to put her arm around her wife's waist, making her turn against the wall to get the upper hand in this altercation.

One hand around her waist, the other flat on the wall. Carina's upper back stuck to the wall but her pelvis forward against Maya.

-"Show me that I belong to you Maya" whispered the brunette against her lips.

The captain had come to remove the jacket with the trail of the body of her wife and she had thrown it on the chair near the entrance, before passing her hands in the back of her wife to undo the zipper, very discreet, of her bustier.

Once the top unzipped she had let fall on the ground and had passed her two hands on the breasts of the Italian to feel if there was fabric without stopping their kiss.

Us Against  All Odds  (En)Where stories live. Discover now