Shrugging off his jacket he tossed it to an overstuffed red chair by the door. Scrambling to her knees on the bed she crawled over to the edge. "Come here," she instructed, fisting the front of his white shirt and pulling him over to the bed so he was standing in front of her.
He didn't touch her, but watched her with hungry eyes as she slowly undid each of the buttons of his shirt. It was taking all of her restraint to keep from rushing, but she wanted to savour their first time as husband and wife for as long as she could stand to.
Once all of the buttons were undone, she took his left wrist and removed the cufflink, followed by the right one and slipped them into the front pocket of his trousers. Her eyes dropped to the front of his pants and heart began to race as she watched his growing erection. Dragging her gaze from his groin she looked back up and locked gazes with him as she tugged his shirt out from under the waistband of his pants.
She gingerly touched his bare chest, flattening her palms against him and then slowly moved them up to his shoulders and slipped the shirt off and down his thick, powerful arms. "You have such an amazing body," she whispered, placing a kiss on his stomach just above his navel. He inhaled sharply, making her grin as she worked a line of kisses upwards until she reached his collarbone.
"I think we should get rid of this," Grant stated, reaching for her veil and carefully unclipping it, taking care not to pull at her hair. It amazed her at how such a large, powerful man could be so gentle.
"Yes, Cynthia said it needs to be returned."
"No doubt," he agreed, removing the veil, carefully folding it and then taking it over to the dresser, where he placed it on top.
"Is it real? The gems?"
Grant nodded. "This place isn't big on imitation anything."
Nikki let out a low whistle. "Wow."
"Wow indeed."
Walking back over to her, he finished removing the pins from her hair and allowed her long dark curls to fall down in soft ringlets framing her face. He touched her cheek with the back of his hand. "Beautiful," he whispered.
Closing her eyes, she covered his hand with hers brought it to her mouth and kissed it softly. When she opened her eyes again, her breathing hitched at the intensity of his stare; his grey eyes were now dark and filled with his desire.
"Turn around and hold up your hair so I can undo the dress."
Doing as told, she turned and held up her hair in waiting, her breath becoming shallow with each clasp that came undone. He worked slowly. Intentionally slow she was sure, prolonging her wait and increasing her need for him. She sighed as the last clasp came undone and he unzipped the skirt.
"Alright. Stand up baby."
Wiggling off the bed, she stood in front of him and the dress fell unceremoniously to the floor in a puddle at her feet. She chewed at her bottom lip as she stood before him, the solitaire diamond pendant he'd given her for her birthday nestled between her breasts that were held high in the white corset she was wearing.
"So beautiful," he said again, falling to his knees in front of her and beginning to unlace the bodice. With the bodice undone, it dropped to the floor with the dress, displaying her modestly sized breasts. He palmed one breast, pinching and rolling the nipple between his fingertips, while his mouth captured the nipple of the other. His tongue swirled around the nipple turning it into a hardened peak.
Nikki's fingers dug into his shoulders as short jolts rushed through her to explode between her legs. "Grant."
Once both nipples were hard, long peaks he released her breast from his mouth and looked up at her. Even his seductive gaze made her wet, she squirmed, the pressure between her legs becoming uncomfortable.
Pulling his eyes from hers, he began a string of kisses down her stomach, his tongue lashing out from time to time, taunting and teasing. Once he reached the waistband of her white lace panties he hooked his thumbs in the band, slowly peeled them down her thighs and let them drop to the floor. He sat back on his heels and let his eyes roam up and back down her near-naked body. Slowly, his eyes took in every inch of her and turned her simmering desire into an inferno.
With a nod of approval he stood, his hands running up along her outer thighs. "We'll keep the stockings and shoes I think."
"Might need to get rid of these though," she tugged at the button of his pants and it came undone, and then proceeded to unzip the fly. She quickly tugged down his pants and boxer briefs so his cock, hard and ready stood waiting for her. She licked her lips trying to decide whether she wanted him in her first or if she wanted to wrap her lips around his thick shaft. The decision was taken from her, however, as he scooped her up and tossed her onto her back on the bed.
Laughing, Nikki braced her elbows behind herself and watched as he finished ridding himself of his clothing until he stood gloriously naked in front of her. She swayed her knees back and forth, catching his eyes before spreading them and opening herself wide for him.
To her disappointment instead of crawling between her legs and sliding himself into her, he lay down on his side facing her, propping himself up on his elbow. Leaning down he placed a kiss on the shoulder closest to him and then pulled back again and allowed his eyes to sweep down the length of her body.
His hand rested on the hint of the bulge in her stomach, just barely noticeable. Shifting his eyes back to hers, she immediately knew what he was thinking as she peered into his storm grey eyes. He had what he needed, she could see that now. While there may be a slight amount of regret about leaving his old way of life, he wanted this. He wanted to change and be the man she needed - no, they needed.
"Make love to your wife," she whispered, slipping a hand behind his neck and urging his mouth to hers.
"Gladly," he replied ghosting his lips across hers, while slipping his hand lower moving from her stomach to her mound. She inhaled sharply in anticipation. The throbbing between her legs increased to a dull ache that had her stomach in knots.
A soft smile tugged at the corners of his mouth as he kissed his way across her jaw to her neck. He slipped a couple of fingers between her wet folds and stroked the length of her slit, from her anus to her clit. "So-so wet for me."
"Always."
He chuckled. "Maybe I should have had that posted on the sign."
Nikki laughed with him. Yes, wouldn't that have been something.
He shifted himself so he was positioned between her legs, bracing his weight on his hands on either side of her head. His eyes left hers to stare down at her lips. She licked her lower lip, waiting to feel his lips on hers. Grant lowered himself so his dick was pressing at her entrance, not breaching her, but pressed close enough to make the wait excruciating.
"Oh Grant, please," she begged him with her eyes. She needed him. She was already close to coming simply from the anticipation of having him in her.
"I love when you beg," he ghosted her lips once more and pressed into her, a fraction of an inch.
"Oh fuck!" She bucked wildly against him, attempting to impale herself on his shaft. To hell with taking it slow, she needed him now!
"Such a dirty mouth on you, Mrs Rivers," he teased lowering his mouth to hers and pushing into her an inch more until the head of his cock was fully into her. The strain of holding back was evident in his voice giving her a slight amount of satisfaction. If he was going to torment her then at least he was also suffering from the wait.
Grant pushed in deeper; slowly, inch by glorious inch he filled her. She cried out against his mouth as his tongue slipped past her lips, found hers and forced it into submission. By the time he'd fully penetrated her - to the hilt - she was at the brink of her release, her stomach in tight knots. One movement and she'd be done for.
"Grant! Oh Grant!" she moaned, wrapping her legs around his waist and holding tight to his shoulders. She was on the cusp, her body rigid.
"Already?" he teased
She nodded, biting down on her lower lip, waiting.
Pulling out, he slammed back into her and she was done for. A ru
sh of pleasure overtook her body. Nikki trembled and her body erupted under him, her juices coating his cock as she was thrown into one of the most intense orgasms of her life. But Grant was far from done with her.
He continued to slide in and out of her welcoming depths. Grant moved in slow, calculated movements that were like sweet torture. Nikki moved under him, meeting his thrusts with her own, urging him to pick up the pace, but failing miserably. Her hands clung to his back, feeling the movements of the hard muscle in his shoulders and back with each thrust.
His mouth moved back to her neck, his tongue flicking at the flesh and teeth nipping. "I'm not rushing this, honey." he warned. She groaned out her frustration. But it was good, so good and she was quickly building to her second orgasm. Just when she was about to come for a second time, he buried himself into her and remained there.
"This is torture, Grant!" She wiggled under him, but his body was granite over hers.
His throaty chuckle was her only reply as his mouth moved back up her neck and his teeth nipped at her earlobe. Then without warning he began to move again, but this time fast, and hard. Pulling out and slamming into her with an aggression she'd never experienced from him before.
Nikki bucked, moaned and held tightly to him. His lovemaking had quickly turned into fast and furious fucking and within seconds she found herself toppling over the edge once more. Digging her nails into his back, she screamed out her climax; glad they had no neighbours to disturb as she was overtaken with the pleasure.
He continued to pummel her and wave after wave crashed over her, in a series of orgasms. "Come for me, Grant. I need to feel you." she begged. She wanted to feel his rush of cum, needed to. She tightened her legs around his waist and continued to move with him as they worked in perfect harmony with each other.
"I'm coming, baby," he announced claiming her mouth roughly.
Oh-god-yes!
He grunted, as he pulled his mouth from hers and slammed into her a final time. His cum rushed into her, filling her core and set off a chain reaction as her body was overtaken as well.
"Grant, oh Grant!" She clung tightly to him, pulling him down close to her as she came yet again. Their fluids mixed within her and she felt some slowly seeping from her and running down her ass and thighs.
Spent, Grant rolled over to his back, taking her with him so she was straddling him lying over his body. His dick while depleted remained embedded in her at half-mast. Nikki sighed, crossing her arms over his chest and laying her chin on her arms and then peered up into his eyes. "That was unbelievable," she purred kissing his chest and then placing her chin back on her crossed arms.
"I do what I can," he gave her a wink and then swatted her playfully on the bottom.
Nikki yelped and narrowed her eyes at him. "Now what did I do to deserve that?"
Chuckling, Grant pushed a lock of hair from her eyes. "Think of it as punishment for something you've done that I'm unaware of."
Nikki moved on him, rotating her hips. "You mean like that?" His dick began to grow within her. Damn, she loved his stamina and how quickly he could be back in action.
Grant hissed through clenched teeth. "Mmm. Something like that."
Nikki slowly sat up on him and then leaned back, bracing her arms on his thighs and circling her hips, moving slowly and carefully on him. "Or like this?"
He nodded his confirmation, the heat flaring up in his grey eyes. "Yes, that works too." He grabbed her hips to steady her as she picked up speed.
"Then, dear husband, I think my ass is going to be pretty sore by the time I'm finished with you tonight."
****
Waking slowly from a dreamless sleep, Nikki felt for Grant next to her in bed, but came up empty. He was gone. Her eyes fluttered open. She had no idea what time it was, but the sun was shining brightly outside begging for her to get up and enjoy the day's festivities. It occurred to her that it had been a long time since she'd awoken and felt so refreshed. It felt damned good.
"Grant?" she called out to him and waited. He didn't answer, nor did he appear.
Hmmm.
Sliding from the bed, she grabbed the white top sheet, wrapped it around her body and then made her way into the main room. "Grant?" a splash sounded in the private grounds so she made her way though the main room and out through the open French doors. Her eyes immediately spotted Grant, naked and swimming laps in the pool, his strokes long and strong.
As if sensing her standing in the threshold watching him, he stopped swimming at the far end of the pool and came to the surface, treading water. Turning, his eyes found hers and he gave her a smile and a short wave. "Afternoon, honey. Come on in the water's perfect."
Swim now? She still had to brush her teeth. Get breakfast. Ahhh, what the hell.
Unwrapping herself from the sheet she draped it over one of the wooden lounge chairs and slowly made her way over to the pool under Grant's watchful eye. She dipped a tentative toe into the water and was pleased at how perfect the temperature was. Cool enough to be refreshing, but warm enough to be comfortable. He was right, it was perfect.
As she carefully made her way down the steps and into the pool Grant swam over to meet her. As he drew closer the first thing she noticed was how rejuvenated he looked. The worried and weary look that she had been seeing so frequently in his eyes was gone.
Stepping off of the final step, she found the water came to mid-chest on her. Holding her breath she submerged herself and when she came back up Grant was standing in front of her, less than a foot away.
"Hey."
She grinned. "Hey yourself. What time is it? Why didn't you wake me?"
He closed the distance, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her tightly to him. "3pm, give or take."
"Seriously?" She was normally an early riser, how in the hell did she manage to sleep most of the day away?
"Seriously," he confirmed, kissing her temple. "And I didn't wake you because you were sleeping so peacefully. You could have slept the next three days straight I wouldn't have disturbed you."
She huffed, grinning. "Like you could sleep in the same bed with me for three days without sex." It wasn't arrogance talking, but a fact. Grant was insatiable when it came to sex.
He shrugged wiggling his eyebrows at her. "You're my wife now, who says you need to be awake for it."
Nikki feigned shock as she slapped him playfully on the shoulder. "Scoundrel!"
He laughed. "And now that we're married, you're stuck with me," he pulled her in for a tight hug, "You know, for better or worse. That whole jive."
"Mmm-Hmm." She reached up and touched his freshly shaven cheek. He'd easily lost five years from his age in the past twenty-four hours. A part of her wished they could stay in this island paradise forever. Then a realization hit her and she gasped, her eyes widening in horror.
He frowned, concern filling his eyes as he pulled back to look her in the eye. "What's wrong honey?"
"I forgot your birthday!" She could feel the heat burning her cheeks. How could she have forgotten? She mentally kicked herself for being such an ass. He had arranged this beautiful wedding getaway in one morning and she couldn't even remember something as simple as a fucking birthday card!
Fuckfuckfuck.
"Whoa, wait! Don't worry about it. My gift is in the bedroom. You didn't see the box on the dresser?"
Huh? "Mr Rivers, you buying yourself a present isn't the same as me getting you one."
He laughed. "Oh no honey. You will be giving me just what I want, but you need what's in that box to do it.'
She cocked her head to the side and raised a curious brow. "What's in the box?"
A mischievous twinkle arose in his eyes. "I borrowed one of the costumes from the hula dancers. Grass skirt, coconut top, lei, big flower headpiece. It's great. I even borrowed the music for you to dance to."
Her mouth dropped open. She was left speechless for a moment. "I have no idea how to hula dance Grant."
"Again, I have that handled
. You have a private hula lesson in roughly two hours' time. When done, you're coming directly back here to show me what you've learned.
"But I'm pregnant!"
He huffed. "You're as sexy as hell and you know it." His eyes took on the dark, lustful look that turned her knees to jelly. "But since we have some time before your appointment I think a good long birthday fucking in the pool is in order."
She took a step backwards laughing, "A birthday fucking huh?"
He grinned as he stalked towards her until she was backed against the cool ceramic tile of the pool wall. "Oh yes Mrs Rivers." Grabbing her thighs in his hands he hoisted her up on his hips. She immediately wrapped her legs around his waist. "Everywhere and every way imaginable today, honey." he gave her a wink, his smile widening. "Remember, it is my birthday."
She wrapped her arms around his neck and gave him a light kiss on the lips. "Hmmm, I did say anywhere, anyway and anyhow on the plane didn't I?"
His erection prodded at her entrance, igniting her simmering desire, as he nodded his confirmation. "You did and I guarantee, I plan on taking you up on that offer."
"For the rest of our lives..." she murmured against his lips.
"For all of eternity..." replied, kissing her soundly as he thrust himself up into her, pressing her hard against the pool wall.
She moaned against his lips, pleasure rushing though her, at his cock's welcome invasion. Yes, she could handle an eternity basking in the affections of her hero, her love and now her husband. Till death do them part, she was his.
The End
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