The Mafia's Bride (Book 2)

Chapter 33

The night was filled with soft music on the background, laughter and a lot of dancing. The grill had been hit up and I lay in his arms as we both were lost in the beauty of the sky, it was truly breath taking. I was happy and excited. It had been a great day followed by an amazing night. The weight of the ring did not go unnoticed by me and it was the reminder that I was really married which still seemed like a dream really. I had never eaten so much in my life. Maybe it was the free flowing chat filled with laughter or the soft music playing because I suddenly found myself having ate a whole tonne of food.

The night was calm, a cool breeze swift by sending my hair brushing over my shoulders. The fire pit was of use today, the roaring flames of the fire dancing in his eyes, sending off the golden sparks with the crackling now and again. His fingers moved in circles on my skin, igniting sparks all over my body with it crawling closer and closer to his without both of us really knowing. His strong hands got tighter and tighter, shielding me from the cold of the night, the cruelty of the world and even from myself.

Looking up I stared straight at his eyes seeing them sparkle with adoration as if he had caught something amazing and unknown to the world.

"I love you Mr Roderou"

"I love you too Mrs Roderou" He said lowering his head, our lips meeting causing a pull that had me clinging to his very being as he held on tight afraid I would disappear, fade away only to the realisation that it was just a dream so I reassured him, slipping my tongue, deepening the kiss and igniting the passion sending us grinding our bodies in the deep of the night.

The chemistry was too much for us to handle, it felt like I would die without his touch, crave his kisses- going insane without them. The love I felt seemed like it would choke me, too much of everything, it seemed like a dream, seemed like a fairy tale making me scared that one day I would wake up and it would be all gone. So for now I kissed him, kissed him like it was the last time, kissed him as if the world was ending.

In seconds I was scooped up with so much ease it left me pooling, my panties drenched with such need to ravish this man, my man. I felt him picking up the funnel blanket and laying it on the grass just next to the fire pit. He gently lay me there slipping just next to me. My hands found their favourite spot around his neck dragging him closer and closer. I reclaimed his lips, kissing him so passionately and so deeply.

His kisses went lower and lower, down my neck to my ear making me grab the blanket and arch my back with such pleasurable sensation going all over my body from just the flip of his tongue. The things this man could do with every part of his body had my eyes rolling back as a gasp left my lips, leaving me breathless and trying so hard to catch my breath. I swear I could come so many times just from foreplay- him worshipping my body, touching all the places he knows make me squirm.

His kisses turned rough and demanding making me claw his back as he sucked on my breast sending sparks of pleasure over my body. I wanted to scream, wanted to shout, damn I wanted to sing, just get on top of the roof and sing so loud.

My dress and panties were ripped and throw away with such aggressiveness it had me mourning. In my mind I was singing ' kiss me daddy, kiss me daddy, daddy kiss me'. You could laugh really, I was losing my mind and he was like my own drug, getting me so high I was basically flying.

His strong arms parted my legs as he snaked his head taking a first lustful lick causing him to groan in satisfaction of my pooled folds. I could just imagine his smirk as he went back licking and sucking, digging in his favourite place. I do not want to lie, I screamed, it was not a moan at all as my vocal cords suddenly seemed to belong to a opera singer vibrating and creating this heavenly sound, eyes clouded with tears, tears of joy and happiness, tears of pure pleasure so pure it felt like a sin.

I grabbed on his hair, pulling and twisting, letting it go only to smack my hand on his head causing him to stop.

"Klaus, if you stop I will murder you, what are you doing!" Pure dissatisfaction that had him laughing while going back to his endeavour. His tongue seemed to be made of tiny vibrators touching all the right spots and leaving my whole body paralysed. When you talk about a perfect man who was both handsome and so good in bed just one look from him you came undone.

I came so hard my whole body shook, every inch of my body violently shaking as the climax came ripping through my body leaving me out of breath. It was too much, I could not take it, and it came in waves one being larger than before, bursting and sending destruction all over my body. I tried to pull back, tried to push him away. It was too much, so much pleasure I felt like I would crack like clay leaving me in pieces. I tried to talk but my voice was nowhere to be found. He held me down going faster and harder, faster and harder, faster and harder! My eyes were closed, hands grabbing at him so tightly I thought he would tear. It came, came again and again building up on the last and when I thought it couldn't get worst my whole body exploded in so much pleasure I could hear a ringing sound in my ears only to realised I had screamed so much the house probably shook. Never ever had I experienced such, it hit fast and hard, my whole body left drenched in sweat as I tried to catch my breath.

His lips then moved, finding mine and claiming them so passionately as I still shook from aftershocks, the waves of pleasure rolling away bit by bit, his kisses calming my heart down. I could taste myself, drank and sucked my juices from his mouth, him holding me tight, helping my thrashing body calm in his arms. We kissed for what seemed like forever, kissed until my brain chose to float around my head, my heart thudding away. The cool breeze kissed my skin leaving it calm as my husband flipped my world all around.

I felt him slip in so slowly pulling a gasp out of me as I took him in ever so willingly with each stroke, igniting such pleasure that had me clinging more and more to him claiming his lips in such urgency. He filled me, filled every part of me making me whole, making me fly high in the sky. Each stroke left me undone, so gentle and passionate it felt like nothing on earth. He flipped us, me being totally underneath him as he made sweet love to me. My eyes were shut seeing nothing but the high heaven. His kisses went down my throat, kissing my sensitive spot with his dick hitting my g-spot with each stroke. I didn't know if to laugh, cry or jump. This was something I could not explain. This was too much for my brain to grasp. How was this even possible? How could this be?

His movements became rushed, his hips moving with such grace, grinding, moving so gracefully as if it was made for none other than him. His hands held me tighter as we moved in synch, fighting and crawling its way up with the promise of nothing but glory. My moans become louder with each stroke, my body burning, waiting for realise. It suddenly seemed he was not touching me enough, I wanted, no needed his touch, every inch of my body begging for his touch. My back was arched, legs spread wider and wider, my pelvis pressed to him giving him more access, more of everything. He could have it all, take it whenever he pleases. My lips found his shoulder where my teeth found solitude constantly nibbling at his soft skin. He rocked my body, back and forth moving with such beauty.

Faster and faster we moved under the sky climbing a mountain we would have to fly down together from. I clung to him like he was my second skin, sweat dripping down our bodies as we lost ourselves to each other. I could hear his groans, cries of pleasure making me grind harder, driving him crazy in the process. The first wave hit sending my body crazed. We moved faster and harder, the sound of our bodies and moans filling the air. I shook my head, not being able to take it. I could feel it coming, taunting me, teasing me with sparks igniting all over my body. Everything seemed to disappear, it all vanished with me and him in the skies.

A tear escaped as I came hard in his arms, he held me tighter pounding with no mercy as he reached his climax spilling his seed inside me. I moved faster as he lost himself taking me deeper than I thought was possible. His head was now buried in the crook of my neck, his body jerking now and again. It was so intense we clung to each other long after the exploding of our bodies. Our hearts pound until they calmed down, beating in synch with each other. Sweat was dripping off him, down my body to the floor. Finally he slipped out of me meeting some disapproving sounds which had him laughing and perking my lips with his. Gracefully he slid down from me only to drag me by my waist bringing me to his chest where I lay listening to his heart beat for no one other than myself.

His eyes had been closed for a couple of minutes now with his head on his arm with the other holding me tight. I snaked my way down trying to get away from his grasp.

"I am so hot Klaus." I said getting up, standing right in front of him only to stretch bending over as if stretching my back. I looked back to find his eyes glued to my body.

I moved my hand up and down my body. "I am so drenched and so hot." I continued with his eyes trailing my every move.

"I think I will be going for a swim," I said walking away slowly swaying my body only to look back and give him a wink. He burst up like a fire cracker quickly making his way in my direction.

I only had a few days left and I was planning on making the best of them.