Page 21 of Hot for the Tour Guide
"I don't want this moment to end, Lulu.You're my wife now."
His words come out as desperate and I run my hands up and down his back to soothe him somehow. This does the opposite and he shifts his position and brings me up with him so that my legs are around him and he's on his knees, his cock deep inside me.
He looks like a savage and I couldn't love him more than I do right now. When he starts pumping up, I join him and our rhythm becomes bewitching. There's just the two of us, joined together, forever. I lower my lips to his and kiss him.
That connection is the thing that opens the floodgates, and I cry out his name once again against his lips. I make an effort and clench down my pussy around his cock. I want him to join me and he doesn't know it, but I want to make a baby too.
When he growls in my ear and lets himself go, it's like I've died and gone to heaven. I push his hair back from his sweaty face and smile at him. He smiles back. He gently puts me down on the bed and lies down beside me.
Our hands entwine and it feels like life is perfect right now.
"Want to take a shower together?"
"Give me a few minutes."
"My cum is dripping out of your pussy right now. I need to clean you up."
"Maybe you should push it back in. Make it do it's job."
"What are you saying to me?"
"I stopped taking the pills last week. I'm sorry, I should have asked you first, but I thought a honeymoon baby would be grand."
He lies on his side beside me, places a kiss on my forehead and puts his arm around me, holding me tight.
"I think that would be perfect. You're perfect, Lulu, and I love you with all my heart."
"I love you too, Dominic. Tonight is the start of something great."
"I agree, and it will be forever for the two of us."
"Forever."
Epilogue
1 year later
Dominic
I'm off early from work. I do that more often now that I'm married to the love of my life. I check the bags I've got withme. It's taco Tuesday and I got extra guac and sour cream. I walk into our house to find everything eerily quiet.
I put the bags in the kitchen counter and start looking for my wife. The first place I look is her home office and I see her there, sitting at her desk, tears rolling down her face. I run up to her and grab her hands in mine.
"What's going on, beauty?"
She doesn't answer me, just sobs. I grab her out of the chair and carry her to the sofa that's in a corner of her office. I sit down and place her in my lap. She immediately puts her face in the crook of my neck and I breathe a sigh of relief.
When she gets like this, she'll tell me her secrets once she feels safe in my arms. I decide to nudge her a little bit.
"Is this a bad news cry or a good news cry?"
More sobbing, but I feel her body loosen up.
"Go-good."
I run my hand up and down her back, trying to soothe her. We have all the time in the world and I place a kiss on the top of her head.
"I brought tacos."
