Azurdee popped up and looked at me with her mouth hanging open. Maria nodded and smiled slightly as she excused herself and shut the door behind her. Azurdee waited a few seconds before standing up and saying, “Lark! That was so rude. You practically told her to get out.”
I began taking my tie, vest and shoes off. I wanted out of these damn clothes and I wanted her out of that dress even more. Azurdee looked at me and raised her eyebrows as she watched me undress.
“You in a rush for something, Mr. Williams?”
“Yes I am, Mrs. Williams. I’m in a rush to see what’s under that dress.”
I stripped completely down to my boxer briefs as she stood there and watched me. “Your turn now, baby. Turn around.”
She turned around and looked over her shoulder at me. I carefully unbuttoned her dress and ran my fingers down her exposed back. Her body shivered and I couldn’t help but smile knowing my touch still evoked such a reaction from her.
She turned around and took a few steps back. She was holding up her dress as she asked, “Are you ready?”
I licked my lips and nodded my head. She let the dress fall and my eyes took in every square inch of her beautiful body.
Her corset was lace and I could see completely through it. Her breasts were pushed up so far and the way her hard nipples were poking through the soft fabric instantly had my dick throbbing.
“Holy shit. I’m the luckiest son of a bitch on earth.”
She giggled as she stepped out of the dress that was pooled on the floor and asked, “Do you like it?”
My eyes moved down her body to the garter, the thigh highs, and her high heel shoes.
“Turn around,” I said as I moved my finger in a circle.
She turned slowly, and that’s when I saw she had a thong on.
“My God…what your body does to me.”
Her cheeks flushed and it was all I could do to hold back.
“Azurdee, right now I want you so much, but you have to tell me how you want this. Baby, I’ll take it slow or I’ll go fast and hard.”
She looked slightly away and then looked back at me as she slowly began slipping her thong off. She took her finger and placed it in her mouth as she dragged it down her bottom lip to her chest and then to her nipple.
“Honestly? I want to be fucked by my husband.”
I dropped my boxers so fast I almost tripped getting them off. I moved to her, but she put up her hand to stop me.
“Wait. At some point during this honeymoon I want to tie you up and have my wicked way with you. And maybe you could do what you did before…that one time.”
Jesus H. Christ. I just died and went to heaven.
“Baby, I will do whatever you want.”
She dropped her hand and I quickly walked up to her and picked her up as she wrapped her legs around me. I walked her up against the wall and pushed my dick inside her. She let out a small whimper and then began riding me like she couldn’t get enough.
“Faster!” she cried out. When she dropped her head back and began calling out my name, I grabbed her and walked over to the bed. I put her down and pulled out as I flipped her over and took her from behind.
“Fuck…you look so goddamn amazing in this.”
“Harder, Lark. Harder!”
I grabbed her hips and began to thrust into her deeper and harder.
“Yes! I want more. Give me more!” she cried out. I reached up and grabbed a handful of her hair and pushed in hard and deep. When I felt her squeeze down on my dick and start calling out my name, I poured myself into her as I called out her name with each thrust.
I pulled out and she dropped to the bed as I dropped next to her.
She panted for air as she said, “My. God. Sex. With. You. Is. Amazing.”
I shook my head and said, “It’s only…because I’m with…you.”
We laid there for a good ten minutes before she stood up and began taking off her shoes. I sat up and moved to the edge of the bed where she placed her foot in between my legs. I unclipped the garter belt and slowly began taking off her stockings. She took her one foot down and put the other up as she reached up and pulled out a few pins and her beautiful hair fell down on top of her shoulders.
She turned around and I stood up and began taking off the corset. When I unbuttoned the last button, she let out a breath of air and said, “Thank God.”
She spun around and looked at me. “I’m starved. Do you think there is anything in the kitchen to make something?”
I walked over to our suitcase and opened it up. I pulled out two T-shirts and threw her one. “Keep your panties off, though.”
She blushed as she slipped the T-shirt on. It fell to the middle of her thighs and it was probably sexier than the damn corset she just took off. I slipped my boxer briefs on and she put her hand on her hips as she tilted her head and said, “Hey. How come you get to wear underwear and I can’t?”
I shrugged and took her hand in mine as we made our way down to the kitchen. I sat down at the bar as Azurdee began looking around. She let out a giggle and said, “French toast?”
I did a fist pump and said, “Yes! Perfect first meal as husband and wife.”
She nodded and said, “I agree.”
I watched as my beautiful wife began whipping out French toast almost the exact same way as the first day I met her. I watched her every move and thanked God for the blessings in my life at least five times as I watched her cook.
She set two plates down in front of us and we both ate in silence. Azurdee only ate half of her French toast while I finished off mine and the rest of hers. I loved her cooking so damn much.
I threw my napkin down on the plate and smiled as I said, “Done! Woman, get me a beer now!”
Azurdee laughed as she rolled her eyes.
“What were you thinking about? While we were eating, I mean?” she asked as she ran her fingers along the edge of the T-shirt.
I shrugged and said, “Us. How much I love you. How much I love your cooking.” I said as I wiggled my eyebrows up and down. “How much I want to make love to you on this kitchen island.”
She placed her finger in her mouth and her eyes turned almost black with desire. I gave her a look and said, “Why, Mrs. Williams, would you like for me to take you on the island?”
She nodded her head and said, “Very much so.” I took the two plates and put them in the sink and then turned around and picked her up and set her down on the island.
“Move back baby, and spread your legs open.”
“Oh God, Lark.”