SIX MONTHS LATER
Standing in front of the door to our hotel room, I’m a fucking goner as I stare at my beautiful wife standing in front of me. She’s absolutely breathtaking with her long hair hanging in soft curls that frame her face. Her white lace dress hugs her body in all the right places. She looks as amazing as she did when I watched her walk down the aisle to me in front of all our friends and family a few hours earlier.
Everything had happened so fast between the two of us, but neither of us could wait after we were officially in a relationship together. I literally only waited two months before proposing to her. My heart and soul knew she was it for me and I wasn’t about to waste any more time. I needed her to be mine and she didn’t want to wait any longer either.
After we got engaged, I was drafted into the NHL. The team that drafted me was in New York, so it wasn’t too far away. It wouldn’t make it hard for us to travel back and forth. We decided that we wanted to get married before the summer was over, so we made our plans as quickly as possible and we were married here in Vermont under the summer sun.
A smile tugs on the corners of my lips as I stalk over to my beautiful bride. She lets out a yelp as I scoop her up into my arms and carry her into our hotel room. Kicking the door shut behind us, Olivia laughs as I carry her straight to the bed and lay her down on the plush mattress. I follow after her, climbing over her as I hover above her body.
“You’re the most beautiful woman I’ll ever see, Mrs. Barrett.”
Olivia smiles up at me. “You’re not so bad yourself, Mr. Barrett.”
I want to rip her dress off of her, tearing the lace material into a million shredded pieces as I throw them onto the floor. She’s already told me a million times how much she loves this dress, so I won’t do that to her. But fuck, I need her naked and underneath me right now.
Pushing myself away from her and off the bed, I tower above her for a moment as Olivia sits up. Leaning forward, I grab her hands and pull her to her feet with me. She instinctively wraps her arms around the back of my neck, her bright eyes meeting mine with a smile in them.
“I can’t believe you’re finally my wife,” I murmur, my mouth dipping down to hers. “This is real life.”
“It is,” Olivia breathes against my lips. “And this is forever, baby.”
Capturing her mouth with my own, I steal the air from her lungs. She kisses me back, her lips soft and warm against mine. She tastes like the champagne we drank at our toast at the end of the wedding and my tongue slides against hers, tasting the bubbly flavor.
Breaking apart, I grip her hips and spin her around to face the bed. My hands lift to her shoulders, feeling her soft skin under my palms. Dipping forward, I press my lips against her neck, kissing my way across her shoulders as my hands drop down to the zipper of her dress. Pulling on it, I slide the zipper until it meets resistance, just above her ass.
Without any straps, it easily falls away from her body, pooling on the floor around her feet. I slide my hands up along her spine, unclasping her bra as I reach it. Grabbing the material in my hand, I toss it onto the floor. Olivia is standing in front of me, facing away with nothing on but a thong and her heels.
I take a step back, my hands undoing the tie from my neck, and Olivia turns around to face me as I drop it onto the floor. She lifts her feet, stepping away from her dress as she inches closer to me. Her touch is gentle as she reaches for my suit jacket and pushes it away from my shoulders. I let it slide down my arms before it lands on the floor with the rest of our clothing.
Olivia is quick as she slides each button from my dress shirt through the holes. The urgency builds within me and as she nears the bottom of my shirt, I grab the material from her and pull on it. It tears the remaining few buttons from their threads, popping and flying across the room as I rip the rest of my shirt off. Her eyes find mine in a rush and a bubbly laugh falls from her lips.
Tossing it to the floor, my hands find her hips and I back her up to the bed, lightly pushing her down onto it. A gasp escapes her and she’s breathless, her cheeks tinted pink as she stares up at me from where she’s now laying. My hands find the buckle of my belt and it takes me about two seconds to remove the rest of my clothes from my body.
Stepping closer to the bed, I drop down onto my knees, grabbing Olivia’s hips as I drag her closer to me. She lets out a yelp, her head lifting up off the bed as her wild eyes find mine. A smile tugs on the corners of my lips as I slide my fingers underneath the straps of her thong before pulling them down. I strip off her underwear before it finds its way with the rest of our clothing.
“My shoes,” Olivia mumbles as she starts to lift herself from the bed. I plant my palm against her stomach, effectively pushing her down.
“Leave them,” I murmur, grabbing her thighs as I hook her knees over my shoulders. Planting my lips against her soft skin, I suck and taste my way to the apex of her legs. A sigh escapes her as I drag my tongue along her center, tasting that sweet pussy.
“Mmm,” I murmur against her flesh, sucking her clit between my lips. “My wife tastes fucking amazing.”
Olivia’s hands slide into my hair. “And I want my husband to make me come.”
“Say no more, sunshine,” I smile against her before I devour her. Sliding my tongue along her, I lap at her pussy, each time circling around her clit. Her fingers grip my hair tighter, holding my head in place as her hips buck against my face. Suctioning my lips around her clit, I roll the bundle of nerves around with my tongue, driving her closer and closer to the edge.
“Oh god, Sterling,” Olivia moans loudly as I continue to work her clit with my tongue. “I’m so close.”
“Come for me, baby,” I murmur against her pussy. “Let me taste you on my tongue.”
She moans again as I dive back in, not coming up for air as I lose myself in her pleasure. I work my mouth against her, fucking her with it until she’s screaming out my name, shattering into a million fucking pieces. Her legs clamp around my head, her body shaking as her orgasm tears through her body.
I lick and suck her flesh as she rides the wave of her high, lapping up every last drop from my wife. I still can’t get over it. She’s my fucking wife and I get to spend the rest of my life doing this with her. Lifting my head away from her, Olivia is breathless, her chest heaving with every breath as I climb onto the bed with her.
Rolling her onto her side, I lie behind her as the big spoon. She lifts her one leg, reaching between us as she grabs my cock and guides me inside her. Shifting my hips, I thrust into her, filling her to the brim. She’s soaking wet with her arousal and goddamn, she feels fucking amazing.
Spooning her, I rock my hips, slowly fucking her as I slide one arm under her neck and pull her back flush against my front. My other hand finds her stomach and I lightly trace patterns across her skin.
“I want to put a baby inside you, sunshine. I want to see your stomach swollen and round as our baby grows inside of you.”
Her breath catches in her throat. “Is that really what you want?”
“Fuck yes, it is. That’s all I want with you. And as soon as you have that baby, I’m going to put another one in you.”
Olivia laughs lightly. “That’s going to be a lot of kids.”
“I want as many as you’ll give me.”
I slide my cock in and out of her, the moans falling from her lips as I slide my hand up to her breasts. Cupping one in my hand, I roll her nipple with my fingers, pinching and pulling on her flesh as I continue to fuck her. Each thrust grows more urgent and Olivia pushes her ass against me, arching her back.
Unable to hold back anymore, I abandon her tit and slide my hand down to grip her hip. I begin to pound into her from behind, both of us moving together on the bed as we get lost in the state of ecstasy together. It isn’t long before her pussy is clenching around me and she’s shattering, coming around my cock.
I pound into her once more as my balls constrict, drawing closer to my body, and the explosion hits me at full force. I lose myself deep inside her, filling her with my cum as we both fall into the great abyss of euphoria together. My thrusts become slower until I fall still. Wrapping my arms around her, I pull my wife to my chest and hold her as we attempt to catch our breaths.
“Sterling, I have something I want to tell you.”
“What is it, sunshine?”
She’s quiet for a second, turning her head to look at me over her shoulder. “I’m transferring schools to New York. I’ve already got everything in motion and I’m good to start there in the fall.”
I stare at her for a moment, completely taken by shock. “Wait, what? You’re moving to New York with me? I can’t ask you to give up Wyncote’s program for me.”
Olivia smiles. “You didn’t. I want to do this. It’s you and me forever, baby.”
“You and me forever.” I smile back at her, burying my face in the crook of her neck.
We have a long way to go, but we’re in this together.
And nothing can come between our love.
