With Lungs That Gasp For Breath (Part One)

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(A/N- This is part one of their honeymoon.  Obviously there is multiple mature scenes in this.  Two at the beginning and one at the end. There are three chapters left of this book and the next has been started so after this one ends I'll begin posting the next.)

"Oh god."

Mila looked at the man standing behind her through the mirror in their bathroom, sweat at his hairline while his hips continued to pump into hers.  It was days later following their wedding and as usual if left to their own devices, especially with being newly married, the pair spent at least once a day being intimate.  Mike found that he had a hard time keeping his hands off of his wife especially with them having eight weeks of no sex to make up for. 

His hands held onto her wrists holding her arms behind her while she was bent over their countertop. Every time he would thrust forward, Mila would push back against him making each thrust harder and deeper.  Their moans echoed loudly off the walls surrounding them.  Mila's legs began to shake as her release began to wash over her.  His hands let go of her wrists grabbing hold of her waist making sure she didn't fall over.  A loud moan came from the woman who he was attached to in their most personal areas.  He continued to move being met with resistance due to the now tightened cavern.  "Jesus, Cams, you're so tight," He moaned using his hands to help with his thrusts.  Mila moaned feeling him fill her up.

"I don't think my legs are working yet," She told him breathlessly leaning against the counter looking up at him through the mirror while he placed kisses along her back.  Without saying a word, Mike scooped her up in his arms carrying her to the bed.  "My hero. Although, you're the reason why my legs are like jello."  He laid down with his head against her stomach as his body rested between her legs.  Small kisses were placed along her stomach while her hands combed through his hair.  "There is nothing in there, handsome.  I don't know why you're kissing it so much."

"I was actually thinking about that recently," He replied seeing the raised eyebrow sent in his direction.  "How would you feel about trying for a baby next year around our one year anniversary? It'll give us time to be married and I'll possibly be on down time since everything with the label is going on.  I'll be on tour a lot at the beginning of next year and since you mentioned it taking a while to get pregnant, once I'm home it'll give us time to try."

Mila smiled at him happily.  "I think that sounds like a perfect idea."  Mike returned her smile kissing up her body letting her feel him and how turned on he was again.  "Are you turned on because I'm laying here in all my naked glory or the fact that I'm on board with trying for a baby next year?"

"Both," He told her entering her once again this time slower than the first.  His wife moaned gazing up at him, her eyes locked on his as he began to move inside of her.  Mila placed her hand to the side of his face while tilting her head up in a silent plea for a kiss.  Mike moaned pressing his lips to hers running his left hand over the side of his wife's body.  The new slowly becoming familiar sensation of his cold wedding band meeting her warm skin was felt as it trailed up and then back down to her hip holding onto it while he thrust into her. 

It wasn't long before sweat began to form on the couple's bodies, their breathing became shallow and fast while their heartbeats pounded hard in their chests.  Mila pressed her hand to Mike's chest pushing on it causing him to sit back.  Without wasting time, her legs straddled his lap with her knees on each side of him taking him back into her body with a loud moan. With her hands placed on his shoulders, she began to rise and fall against his lap.  Mike rested his hands against her ass helping her keep the motions she was using.  Her breasts were in close enough range that he could reach them with his mouth causing his wife to moan. The feeling of his lips surrounding her right nipple, his tongue flicking the hardened nub with his tongue before rotating between the two added to the sensation she was already experiencing. 

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