Renewing our Vows

Chapter 5: Honeymoon (Part 4)

"What did you say?" he asks sliding his hand up to cup my cheek, encouraging me to turn and look at him. I shift my body so I'm kneeling in between his legs and reach up to cradle his face.

"I want to have a baby with you," I say back smiling dreamily at him. His eyes widen and his mouth falls open as he tries to think of something to say.

"Norma, you really don't have to do this. I promise I'll be content even if we never have kids."

"I know that, but I promise you that I want this. I've been thinking about it all day and I started to get really excited. It wasn't fair of me to assume that I would have a bad experience with our baby. You have done nothing but treat me right and there's no one else in the world that I would ever want to be the father of my child," I say back, leaning in to kiss his lips gently. 

He squeezes my shoulders and kisses me hard. When he grabs my hips to lift me on top of him, I laugh and pull back. "You know we can't start trying right now, right? I'm still on birth control so it might be a month or so before it will work," I say, smiling at him. "But I like where you're head's at," I whisper seductively.

He brings his hands up to hold my face and I swear that no one has ever looked at me the way he does in that moment. His stare is so intense that I almost look away. In one look, he shows me exactly how much he needs me; not just tonight but for the rest of our lives.

Something stirs within me and deep down, my muscles clench as the smile drops from my face. We stare into each others' eyes for a few moments before he pulls me in, stopping just before his lips reach mine and whispers, "I want you. In our bed. Now." 

He pulls back and his eyes have turned black. A chill runs down my spine and I shiver in anticipation. Without another word, he stands up, grabbing a towel and dries himself off.

I take a moment to gaze at him appreciatively. He is fully hard now, staring back at me with sheer lust in his eyes. But I can't move because I'm absolutely stunned by his beauty. His black hair shines from the water and is in disarray around his perfect face. I will never get over how devastatingly handsome he is. He is so strong and manly yet so loving and gentle. There's no way this person could be meant for me.

After a few seconds, he holds out his hand to me and helps me out, placing the towel around my shoulders. He turns me to face him and his eyes drop to my chest. He reaches his hands up to brush over my breasts gently and I let my head fall back, sighing and closing my eyes. 

He continues a path downward, nothing more than a feather-light grazing of his fingertips over my over-sensitized skin.

I suppress a moan when his fingers brush over my thighs and up towards where I need his touch the most. I pull my bottom lip between my teeth when I feel the softest touch, right there. 

"Alex," I moan, bringing my head back up and opening my eyes. He was already staring, watching me intently and I could see how hard he was trying to keep things slow. But I don't want slow, so I grab his hand and press his thumb against my clit while my other hand reaches up to pull his face to mine.

I kiss him sloppily, letting go of his hand, which continues teasing me, to throw my arms around his neck.

He groans loudly and slips one finger inside me while his thumb continues taunting. I gasp, breaking off from the kiss to moan in his ear as he begins an assault on my neck.

"Alex, baby, take me to bed," I groan and he pulls his finger out, reaching around to grab my ass and hoist me off the floor. 

I wrap my legs around his waist and feel him hard against me. As he walks, I rub myself against his cock and he squeezes my legs hard, moaning into my hair.

Suddenly, he drops me on the mattress and quickly climbs on top of me, spreading my legs and pushing into me with no further warning. 

My head falls back and a strangled cry rushes out from my throat.

"Ahh," he sighs when he is fully buried inside me. He pulls out slowly, letting me adjust and looks into my eyes. "You okay?" he asks holding himself above me, his arms shaking.

"Perfect," I reply back and he smiles before sinking back into me and kissing my lips gently. 

He picks up the pace then, slamming into me as the minutes stretch on and we begin to lose our rhythm. Finally as he nears his finish, he reaches down to rub my center. My back arches off the bed and a string of profanities fall awkwardly from my lips.

When I finally feel him release, groaning into my ear before biting down on my neck, I let myself go.

I ride the waves of pleasure for what feels like hours and cling to him, never wanting to let go. 

He pulls back and kisses my lips. "I love you," he says, smiling down at me.

"I love you too," I whisper and pull him back down to kiss me.

He pulls out and rolls onto his side, bringing me with him so we were facing each other.

"Goodnight Alex," I say before snuggling into his chest. "Goodnight Norma," he replies, kissing my forehead. I close my eyes and breathe him in.

After a few minutes, I whisper, "Our baby will be so beautiful," and feel his arms tighten around me.