The Honeymoon

We said our vows today, hoping it would be the start of something new. Marriage. I remember when Alex proposed under a cherry blossom tree, where we first met. When he got down on one knee, I felt how nervous he was. I would hope to feel that again tonight as we embark on our journey together.

Wrapping me in his arms, whispering in my ear, "I wish we could make love sooner"

"On the dance floor? It would be hot. I don't think others would approve though" I smiled, twirling, swept away in a trance.

When we were done, everyone clapped then joined in. Alex took me out to the balcony where we could both get some privacy, "Claire, I can't wait to see what I have waited all night for" he said, fingering my cleavage.

I looked around making sure no one was looking for us, "let me give you a sneak peak", I parted my legs slightly, grabbing my now husband's hand to feel how wet my lace panties were.

Pulling my panties to the side, he slid a finger over my delicate flesh "You feel like a dream"

I gasped.

Hearing his aunt's voice coming closer. He snatched his hand away, putting space between us as I fixed my skirt. "There's the lovely bride and groom, people miss you in there"

I gave her a smile as she looked between us, disapprovingly, "let's get back to it"

I grabbed Alex's hand guiding us towards the crowd. We mingled our way through, thanking and giving people hugs, we were happy as our families came together as one.

By the end of the night I was spent, my underarms stunk and my skin was sticky. Alex grabbed our driver to go back to the hotel.

I got in the car and turned towards him, he grabbed me, sitting in his lap,"I missed you" he whispered in my ear.

"I missed you too. I don't want to miss another moment"

I could feel his erection pressing into me, my hand grazed over it as he sucked in a breath, "Easy babe. I don't want to come too soon"

Tilting my head, "You'll fill me with plenty, like before"

Alex laughed as he knew I was right, he always seemed to have stamina and cum.

I knew the driver could hear us, I bet he got this a lot working at weddings and I wouldn't be surprised if couples had sex in here. The hotel came in our view soon enough, Alex got out first taking my hand, my legs wobbling in anticipation of what was to come.

Our room was on the top floor, he slid the keycard in, it was gorgeous. Ceiling to floor windows, a kitchen, living area and two bathrooms. I yelped in giddy anticipation as he picked me up and laid me down on the bed.

"I think we should shower first," I said, giggling as his hand roamed over my ribs.

"Not yet baby, I like you this way and by the looks of it you are ticklish tonight"

Biting my lip,"Mmhmm, very sensitive in other places too"

"I would love exploring every inch of you but were both very overdressed"

I nodded.

He unbuttoned the front of my dress sliding it off, my white slip exposed, "You're a vision"

I kneeled on the bed, my hands on his belt, in seconds, then peeled off his shirt. Running my hand over his chest, his hands were caressing my face. He bit my lower lip, teasing, before we began our final dance of the night.

His hands slid over the silk fabric, groaning against me. He pushed me back on the bed climbing on top, taking his time to lick and suck each nipple. My hips lifted, grinding against his erection, "Running a fever already?" he smirked.

My heart beat picked up, my head tilted back, eyes closed. He kept swirling his tongue and kissed lower, "You're so soft and wet" he moaned, flicking and sucking my clit, feeling every curve.

"Honey... please..."

He grinned, wide, hooking two fingers into me, massaging my upper wall. Knowing what I liked and I knew what he wanted, relishing this moment together.

"I... I..." my body tensed and back arched.

His fingers becoming more urgent, "Let it out, make a mess for me"

I felt all tension release, his wet fingers working my sensitive clit.

"Alex..." I whimpered.

"Good girl" he breathed. My body and head felt heavy, his hands grazed over my inner thighs, giving me a break. He looked up at me, sliding his body over mine once again, bringing his fingers to my mouth. cleaning my cum off them, "So, so, so pretty"

"Maybe we can try something new," I said, wrapping my legs around his waist.

"Sure, If it's what we talked about before, but only if you want to" his brow creasing.

"I do" I shifted up onto my elbows, he reached for the lube, coating his fingers.

Looking concerned, "Just say stop and I will"

I nodded, as he rubbed the entrance to my ass, gently fingering getting me ready, Alex wasn't small by any means, it took me a while to get used to him most days.

When I was finally relaxed and ready, he coated his cock in lube, "I hope you're ready for me", inch by inch, I took him well. I could feel my body accommodate his size, words could not describe how good his cock felt stretching me.

I reached down playing with my clit, I was dripping wet. His thrusts were slow, "You're so tight" he said, taking deep breaths.

"I'm not fragile, you can't hurt me" I moaned.

"I'm not going to last long"

I mouthed "Fill me, I need you" I panted.

His thrusts became faster, pushing me into the bed. I could feel myself grip him as my fingers became more urgent against my clit. "Fuck, Claire" he removed his cock and I felt the warmth of his seed dripping out.

We both laid there, not moving, catching our breath. I was now truly tired, I could feel my eyes close, "Claire, lets get cleaned up"

"Mmhmm"

The steam from the shower had awakened me, his arms wrapped around my upper ribs. Soap ran over our bodies, goosebumps raised on both of us. He bent down to kiss me, gentle, slow, deliberate. I knew we were both ready, again despite being overly tired. We didn't think, we just moved as one.

He wrapped a towel around us, skin to skin, my hands ran through his hair, his eyes looked hungry. His hands running over every inch of me, my excitement never ended, "Just this last time" I said.

"Yeah" he nodded, lifting me up on the sink.

I grabbed his cock, guiding it in, emotion took over me. Tears escaped my eyes, the feeling of pleasure overwhelmed me, being so close to him and the way he took care of me. Broke me.

Brushing away my tears, taking it as a silent plea to fuck me harder. Taking him was the most euphoric feeling, making me come everytime. His stubble tickled against my face as I kissed down his neck.

"You weren't wrong about me not having enough, baby"

"Don't stop..." my voice hitched.

He pulled me closer digging his fingertips into my hips, cum filling me, he nuzzled my neck before pulling out his cock. Cum spilled out of me onto the floor, kneeling in front of me "I don't think you came this time, yet."

I shook my head, his tongue traced over my clit, not caring how his cum tasted within me. My hips rolled into his mouth, moaning. My body trembled under his touch, grabbing the back of his head a little harder and my other hand gripped the faucet for support.

"You look beautiful when you come" his eyes searched mine, "the way your lips part and that pink flush crawling up your neck"

I truly couldn't stand, he had to carry me to the bed, feeling weak. Our eyes closed for the night with his arms wrapped around me.