Chapter 31 - Hotel Room?

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Dinner was perfect, although I ate way too much - What girl could possibly pass up the Mars Bar cheesecake with vanilla bean ice cream they had for dessert.
After dinner at went to one of the local night clubs, it was packed full of half naked sweaty people which were drunk or drugged or both, but we found our own little spot on the dance floor pressed our bodies close together my back to his chest, Ty's crotch grinding into my butt, his lips attacking my neck which was pressed against his shoulder bent to one side to give him better access. His fingers sliding up the split in my dress and brushing towards the top of my thigh, not quite touching me there but close enough it would send tingles through me centre.
We danced until our bodies were writhing in lust, I wanted him and I could feel he wanted me too,

"Don't ever take your hands off me Ty" he spun me around to face him, grabbing my butt and pressing me closer to him so I could feel how hard he was, I moaned,

"Fuck Skye" he whispered in my ear "You really shouldn't make those sounds here" I moaned again in his ear, "Fuck I want you baby" I moaned one more time, His lips claiming mine, tongue entering without hesitation, this kiss was full of lust, want and desire, he pulled away placing kisses along my jaw and down my neck,

"Ohhhh Ty" I groaned,

"Shit baby, you make me want to take you right here" He placed his mouth on mine, his tongue running along my bottom lip asking for permission which I granted, our tongues dancing together as we lost ourselves in the kiss,

"Tyler" I whispered my lips still pressed to his, 

"Whats it gonna be Mrs. Archer, shall we use the hotel room" his voice was low, husky and full of need, I nodded my head

"I say we should give it a try" I dug my fingernails into his back, causing him to groan at my action, he grabbed my hand pulling me out of the club towards the hotel.

The room was perfect, king size bed, double bath.
I had spoken to the Dr during Greysons four week check up and she told me we should be ok to start having sex, however I still had my reservations, I wondered if I would look or feel different, or about any pain I might feel.
My husband came up behind me his hands on my shoulders lightly massaging them,

"You know we don't have to do anything" I laid my head back on his chest

"I want to, I'm just a little nervous"

"Hmmm, let me see if I can help with that" he continued massaging my shoulders, working his way down my arms as his lips traced the back of my neck leaving a trail of wet kisses from one shoulder to the next, his hand touched the back of my neck tugging at the tie on dress letting it fall to the floor.

"God I've dreamed about you" he whispered, his kisses moving further down my back, stopping at my bra clasp, fingers were running up and down my arms, goosebumps forming wherever he touched, he undid my bra and pushed it away from me,

"I dream of your eyes" his kisses went lower down my back "I dream of your laugh, your skin" the kisses went lower as his knees touched the floor "Your voice, your hair" he reached my panties, hooking his thumbs inside he pulled them completely down lifting each foot in turn to take them off, he started his trail back up my body kissing every inch of my skin before spinning me around to face him, he had removed his own shirt and we stood chest to chest, "I dream of your beautiful body" he leaned in to kiss me, lifting me up I wrapped my legs around his waist, he continued kissing me as he walked me over to the bed, taking his lips off mine long enough to lay me gently on the bed and remove his pants and boxers, slowly crawling up my body till his eyes met mine,

"I love you Tyler"

"I love you too baby" He spoke his words at the same time as he slid inside me, I moaned at the feeling of him inside me, surprised there wasn't the discomfort or pain I had expected there to be, his body moved against mine as he slowly pushed himself in and out, his finger linked with mine above my head and his grip tightened every time he pushed in, his lips rarely leaving my body as he went about making love to me.  

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