Page 21 of Serenity & the Hermit
When we get inside, I kick the front door shut with the back of my foot, shucking my shoes as Serenity kicks her feet and loses her heels. Then I make a beeline for the bedroom and lay her out on the freshly made, rose petal scattered bed.
“This is beautiful. You really added in all the touches.”
“Worth it. You look like a goddess in our bed, baby.”
“Our bed?” She sweeps her hand to the side and scoops up some petals, allowing the pink and red to rain back down as she releases them. “I really like the sound of that.”
“Then I’ll say more of it. Everything that was mine is now ours. But you, Serenity, are mine. Just mine.”
“And you’re mine,” she says, giggling as I climb up the bed over her, pulling open the buttons at her breasts and the ribbon at her waist, freeing milky white flesh that I can’t help but nip and suck. ”Oh yes.”
Her fingers go into my hair as I take my time paying attention to each perky nipple, allowing my hands to roam down her body until I’m hitching her skirt up to her waist and finding a lacy garter around her thigh.
“Mmm. Is this for me?” I ask, running my finger along the edge, goosebumps rising on her skin.
“That’s for you to remove with your teeth.”
“My teeth, you say? OK.”
She moans as I lean in, letting my hot breath wash over her inner thigh before I hook my fingers in the waist of her panties and run my tongue along the elastic of the garter. All in one go, I drag her panties down while also gripping the frilly lace with my teeth, dropping them both on the floor when they’re free of her feet.
“That was fun,” I murmur, grinning up at her as I kneel between her legs.
“What’d be even more fun is if you got completely naked and gave me everything I’ve been wanting,” she says, reaching out and dragging her fingers down my shirt. “Off.” She tugs at the buttons.
“Soon, baby. Very, very soon,” I say, dragging my lips along the smooth skin of her legs, I find my way to the apex of her thighs, inhaling deep as I breath in her arousal. “First I need a taste of my wife.”
“Ohhhh.” She moans as I swipe my tongue along her seam, tasting her sweetness before I nestle in and lave at her clit. My fingers press in at her entrance. Two, three, in and out, stretching her walls and getting her nice and ready for me.
She’s so wet. So deliciously responsive. And I can’t believe this day is finally here.
“You taste so good,” I rasp, taking a breath before I flatten my tongue and curl my fingers.
“Nelson! Oh god. Please!” she cries out, her hips bucking as her insides pulse, her orgasm creating a flood of heat and wetness in her core.
“That’s what I needed, baby,” I murmur as I press a kiss against her inner thigh. “You’re so good at that. You’re so wet and ready for me now.”
“Please.Please.” She whimpers as I sit back on my heels, wiping a hand across my mouth as I grin down at her, breasts out, dress around her middle. She looks erotically disheveled, and I can’t get enough.
“Say it again. Tell me what you need.” I make slow work of unbuttoning my shirt until it’s open just enough that I can pull it over my head.
“You. Inside me. I need you inside me. Please.”
“Mmm. I love how much you want this,” I say, stepping off the bed as I open my fly and take my rock hard dick out. “It’s so hard, baby. I’m desperate to feel you wrapped around me.”
“Can I touch it?” she asks, pressing up on her elbows and watching me shuck my pants.
“Yeah.” I give her a lazy grin as I step back a little to give her some space as she shifts to sit on the edge of the bed. “You can touch me any time you like.”
She reaches out and takes my hard length into a timid hand. “I already like married life,” she says, glancing up at me as her grip tightens and she shifts her hand up and down my shaft.
“Oh yeah.”
“Feel good?” she asks, looking up at me with eager eyes as she quickens her back and forth motion.
“Feels great.”
“What about if I put it on my mouth? Will you like that?”
