Page 107 of Moonlight & Matrimony
“I’m gonna fill you up and watch you come undone on my cock, and then I’m gonna do it again and again until you can’t fucking take anymore.”
Ivy moans.
“You want that, sweetheart?”
“Yes.”
“Good.” I line myself up at her entrance and slide home. Once I’m seated inside of her, I stay like that for a minute, soaking in the feel of my wife. It’s everything I’ve been dreaming of since she walked into that airport, and I will never take this for granted again. I don’t know how I lived without her. When I can’t stand to wait any longer, I start to slide in and out, letting her feel every inch of me.
Bringing the vibrator to her clit, I start to move faster and harder now, feeling the vibrations along the base of my shaft every time I bottom out.
“You feel so good, baby. Missed this,” she sighs, a look of pure lust in her eyes.
“You’re mine, Ivy. Say it.”
“I’m yours.”
“Forever. You and me and our babies. This is it.”
I pound into her at a relentless pace, feeling her walls start to clench. “I'm gonna come!” she screams, and seconds later she’s pulsing around me strangling my cock. Her orgasm goes on forwhat feels like forever but I don’t chase my own release. I’m not ready for this to end. Instead, I pull out and turn off the vibrator, then release her from the restraints. Switching our positions, I lean my back against the pile of pillows lining the headboard.
“Sit on my cock,” I command. “Need to watch you ride me.”. Without hesitation, Ivy crawls over my lap, sinking down on top of me. I palm her breasts, sucking one nipple into my mouth before biting the tip. She swirls her hips in a circular motion, her moans filling the silence of the room.
I stare into her eyes as she cups my face, bringing our foreheads together. “I love you,” she whispers.
“I love you, too.” She begins to move faster, my orgasm building along my spine. Ivy reaches out for the vibrator and just when I think she’s about to bring it to her clit, she surprises me, placing the toy behind my balls, sending vibrations through my shaft. “Holy fuck,” I groan. Minutes, seconds, I’m not sure, but it’s not long before I’m exploding inside her in the most powerful orgasm of my life. Ivy’s mouth meets mine as our tongues dance, our bodies a mess of sweat and sex.
“Goddamn, Trouble. I missed this so fucking much.”
“Me too,” she whispers.
We stay wrapped around each other for a while, before I carry her with me into the bathroom, where I prepare a bubble bath with candles and all of her favorite scents. I hold out my hand, beckoning her to step into the tub, then settle in behind her, resting my chin on her shoulder and my palms on her belly — our baby — our future.
Ivy
I lost count of the orgasms and my body was spent by the time morning came. We showered again, switched the bedding, thencollapsed into an exhausted heap. If I had to guess, I’d say we probably slept a total of three hours, but fuck, it felt good to get lost in Luca again. He played my body like a fucking violin and made good on every filthy promise.
“Ready to go?” he asks, the box of toys under one arm and a hand outstretched in my direction.
“So ready.”
Luca leads me out to the car, tucking the salacious box under a blanket in the back of the truck before pulling towards the gate and onto the highway. I can’t help but steal glances at him as he drives down the familiar road leading us back home.
A sense of peace finally settled over me somewhere between the picnic and the second orgasm. I know deep in my bones I’m exactly where I’m supposed to be now. As we turn onto our street, my phone vibrates on the console.
Paige: Must’ve been a good date if we haven’t heard from them yet.
Miles: Virtual high fives all around
Mags: I want details, Ivy Jo.
Paige: Ew. Not in the group chat, please.
Cade: $50 says Ivy’s knocked up by Easter.
Miles: Nah, Valentine’s day at the best.
Luca stops in the driveway and pulls out his phone to check the group chat that’s been blowing up for the last quarter mile. A grin spreads across his face. “Can I?”
