The Story of Us

Chapter 5-Finally

I cannot get my clothes off and onto the bed fast enough. I love my husband, and he is the most beautiful and caring person on the inside. But the first time we ever had sex, I was hooked because this man knows what he is doing and how to use his body. He slowly walks toward me as he removes his clothes. Grabbing my ankles, he pulls me until my ass is hanging off the bed a bit. He goes down onto his knees with my legs pushed back and dives in. Licking from my slit to clit, he starts flicking his tongue back and forth, making me arch my back off the bed.

It has been six months since he has touched me like this, and oh my god. He moans into me as I grab a handful of hair, trying to pull him closer. Flattening his tongue on my clit, he wiggles it back and forth, and I cum a second later, calling out his name. He doesn't give me time to regain my composure before he stands and enters me.

"God, I have missed this," He tells me.

Leaning down, he places one hand on the bed beside my head, and the other goes to my throat, squeezing slightly as he starts thrusting into me at a dizzying pace.

"Tae," I whisper.

"Yeah, baby girl. I know. I got you."

He squeezes his hand a fraction, and I watch as his eyes close and his head goes back, moaning. Letting go of my throat, he pulls out and pulls me up, taking my place on the bed and scooting up so he is fully lying down.

"Come here, baby. Show me how much you have missed me."

I waste no time climbing over him and sinking down onto him.

"Fuck, so deep," I pant out.

I rock my hips and alternate between that and bouncing on him. His hands on my hips, trying to keep himself from taking over. My hands go to my nipples and pinch them as my head goes back, and I cum on him, squirting a little.

"I love watching you take what you want from me, but now it is my turn."

He flips us and starts pounding into me again, raising one leg to his shoulder. His thumb goes to my clit, circling it.

"Give me one more. Come on, Livy, give me one more, baby."

I claw at his arm as my back arches, and I fall over the edge one more time. He stills in me a minute later and leans down and kisses me as he rides out his high. Rolling over, he pulls me with him and wraps his arms around me. We lie in each other's arms, just letting our breath slow. Kissing me on the back of the head, he moves to get off the bed.

"Come on, let's take get cleaned up. I want to take you out."

Taking his hand, I let him pull me from the bed. Once in the shower, he gently washes my hair and then my body. When he is clean as well, we get out and dry off. Since he won't tell me where we are going, I decide to dress casually in a pair of jeans and a white v-neck tee. Once we are both ready, we climb into his car, and he drives off. It is a beautiful day. I close my eyes and just listen to him hum along with the radio. I must have dozed off.

"Liv, honey. Wake up." He says softly, stroking my cheek.

Opening my eyes, I realize where we are.

"Tae, no."

"Come on, baby. We haven't come together since before. It will be good for us to visit her together."

He gets out and comes around to open my door. Taking my hand, he leads me over to the small stone in the corner of the cemetery. We stop in front of the charcoal stone, and I kneel down, my fingers brushing over the lettering, "Cheonsa Kim". I feel him crouch down beside me.

"Hello, my little angel baby." He says, stroking the stone.

He takes a seat on the ground facing me, and he helps me do the same to face him.