Bravo 🤍

Thirty-Nine

Lucas moans against Nikki's mouth as he guides her into the bedroom, slamming the door shut behind them and flipping the lock. He shrugs off his jacket as she pulls off his tie, tossing them both onto the floor.

She gasps as he pulls away abruptly, turning her away from him as he began to undo the buttons. She giggles as she hears him breathing heavy, getting annoyed. "Don't you rip my dress, Lucas Bravo..."

"All these fucking buttons!" He freezes as a small rip sounds through the room and he hears her groan.

"Lucas!" She yells, trying to turn back to him but he grabs her shoulders, keeping her facing away from him.

"It's fine. Are you ever going to wear it again? Are you going to get married again?" He teases as he slides the straps of the dress off her shoulders before letting the dress fall to the ground.

"I might! Not to you!" She squeals as he turns her back to him quickly, hauling her firmly against his chest as he kicks her dress away from them.

"What did you say?"

She giggles, unbuttoning his shirt, ripping it halfway through. "I said... I'm going to get married again to someone who isn't you."

He looks down at his shirt as he shrugs it off before pulling off his t-shirt. "You ripped my shirt."

"I did." She steps back, sitting on the edge of the bed in her stockings and lace panties. "Pants..."

He chuckles, finishing undressing as she watches him. He takes off his shoes and socks before dropping his pants and underwear to the floor as her eyes graze over his naked body.

"Knees..." is her next command as he kneels in front of her at the edge of the bed. She places her left foot up against his chest as he removes her shoe, setting it gently on the ground.

He runs his fingers up her leg to her thigh and begins to roll her stocking down slowly as she watches him. He smiles, setting her left foot on the ground before grabbing her right foot to do the same. "Remember that birthday on the balcony?"

"I do..." she grins as he slowly rolls down her right stocking, setting her foot on the ground.

He moves closer to her on the edge of the bed, kissing up her stomach. He presses a kiss between her breasts as she moans softly, wringing her fingers through his hair. "I love you, doll."

"Fais moi l'amour." She pulls away, crawling back on the bed as he crawls after her. He grabs the sides of her panties, pulling them off slowly before kneeling between her legs. "Luke..." she begs, whimpering softly as he grins, gripping her thighs as he pulls her closer to him.

"So impatient?"

She giggles, thrusting her hips up to him as he runs his tip along her wetness. "Happy wife, happy life, Lucas Bravo."

He grins, leaning down to hover over her, gripping the base of his cock as he thrusts into her slowly, her mouth falling open as she gasps. "Bonne fille." He groans softly, hovering his mouth over hers. "You feel so good. Like we were made for each other." He smiles as she grins, wrapping her arms and legs around him to bring his mouth the rest of the way to hers. He kisses her slowly at first, her hips bucking up to him with each thrust, driving him crazy as he increases his pace. He pulls back to look at her as she pushes on his chest. He wraps his arms around her, pulling her on top of him as he lays on his back.

"Better," she moans.

"Better," he repeats with a small nod, taking in the full view of her on top of him. She rests her hands on his chest as she moves on him.

"Luke..." she groans as he watches her. "I love you..."

She whimpers as he smiles, linking his fingers in hers, helping to brace her as she moves on him faster. "Come on my cock, doll." He breathes heavy, watching the soft pink flush over her chest and breasts. He groans, sitting up to wrap his arms around her, kissing her urgently as she moans into his mouth. He grips her ass, helping her to move on him more urgently as he feels her begin to contract around him. "Oh fuck, that's it..." He rests his forehead against hers as she whimpers and moans, her orgasm spurring on his own as he keeps her moving on him coming together. He sighs when she still, resting her head on his shoulder. "I love you too." He kisses her shoulder, up her neck as she lifts her head back up to him. He turns to lay her on her back. "Should you like keep your legs up or something?"

She giggles, smacking his arm lightly as he grabs the blanket. "No. Let's not go crazy. Just keep practicing. And then if it takes too long then we can worry about keeping legs up and having tests done and what not. Let's not get too stressed about it, okay? I just want to have fun."

"Fun," he repeats with a grin. "I can do fun." He smiles as she giggles as he trails kisses up her neck and all over her face before landing his lips on hers. She wrings her hand through his hair, kissing him back before he groans, pulling away. "You kiss me like that, and I'm going to get hard again."

"So?"

"So... I need to save up my energy for the honeymoon. We have two weeks of baby making in Italy." He kisses her once more before plopping onto the bed beside her, pulling her to his chest. "Go to sleep, wifey."

She giggles, pulling the blanket up as she wraps her arm around him. "So bossy." She sighs, running her fingers along his chest. "I'm happy I found you."

"I'm happy you woke me up that morning. Literally and figuratively. You're the best thing to happen to me and I will spend the rest of my life making sure you know that. Now sleep." He kisses the top of her head before resting his head on hers, closing his eyes.