Authors: Danielle Jamie
Tags: #Literature & Fiction, #Erotica, #Romantic, #Romance, #Contemporary, #Romantic Comedy
Climbing
off of the bed, I dial room service and order strawberries and champagne. Until
then, I grab a glass of wine and make my way back over to the bed.
Holding
the glass, I kneel beside her, “Open your mouth baby, I have a surprise for
you…and it’s not my cock.” I laugh, as she smiles and opens her mouth for me. I
slowly pour a small amount of wine into her mouth.
“Mmmm…”
Savannah says as she slowly slides her tongue over her lips, causing my cock to
twitch eagerly.
Setting
the glass down on the stand, I lean in darting my tongue into her mouth,
tasting the crisp wine lingering on her tongue. I hold the feather teaser and
slide it gently over her nipples causing them to become erect, and slowly slide
it between the valley of her breasts teasing and tickling her skin.
Savannah
tugs on her bindings, itching to touch me. I know my sweet Savannah all too
well. It arouses her being restrained but she also hates that she can’t run her
fingers through my hair and over my body.
“Uuhhh…”
Savannah moans against my mouth as I caress the feathers over her stomach and
tease her by sliding it along the inside of her thighs. I purposely avoided her
pussy to increase her anticipation of when I finally do touch it.
I
need to keep myself in control, because my cock is begging to come, it’s taking
everything I’ve got not to lose my shit right here on the fuckin’ bed…She just
looks too fuckin’ hot all tied up and begging for me to pleasure every inch of
her.
“Like
that, Baby?” I murmur in her ear, keeping my voice low and raspy.
Wiggling
beneath the feathers tickling her thighs, she hums before saying my name,
pleading, “Yes, Kayden…feels so fuckin’ good…”
Dayum,
I love hearing her sweet lil’ mouth swear.
Grabbing
the wine off of the stand, I pour a small puddle into her belly button.
“Ohhh,
that’s cold!” Savannah yells, as a small laughs escapes her, a faint smile
stays on her lips as I tap her with the feather wand.
“Lie
still baby, we don’t want to waste the wine.” I let out a husky chuckle, as I
set the glass back down. “There’s nothin’ finer than drinking from your
enticing body.”
As
I press my lips around her belly button and suck up the wine, I swirl my tongue
around and inside of it. At the same time, I’m finally giving her what she’s
been waiting for. I tap her clit lightly with the feathers before swirling them
in a circle, teasing her sensitive flesh.
“Oh
God!” She screams out in pleasure, as I slide it from her puckered hole over
her sweet, tight, pussy, and back up to her clit.
Grinding
her clit against the feathers I begin teasing her at a rapid pace. As I drag my
mouth over her stomach working my lips down to her hip bone, her entire body
tightens beneath me as her first orgasm courses through her.
My
cock is pulsating on the verge of erupting any second as I wait to hear her
scream out in ecstasy.
Tossing
the feather wand, I climb between her thighs, stroking my cock as low growl
escapes me.
“Fuck
me Kayden…” She begs.
I
plan on it.
Climbing
above her, I slide my fingers into her pussy gliding them in and out, spreading
her juices around. “God, you’re so wet, that first orgasm is just the first of
many I’m going to give you tonight.”
I
hear a knock at the door and someone saying room service.
Fuck!
“Be
right back baby…”
Jumping
off of the bed, I crack the door, hiding my body behind it.
Handing
him a hundred I quickly pull the cart into the room and slam the door.
These
strawberries came at the perfect time. Grabbing one out of the dish, I dip it
in the bowl of cream, climb back onto the bed and reposition myself between
Savannah’s thighs.
I
slowly slide the cool cream between her folds, “Oh my, what is that!?” She asks
wiggling beneath me.
“Strawberry
dipped in cream. I love whipped cream on my desert.” Taking a bite of the
strawberry I chew it, savoring the sweet sparkling taste of the strawberry
mixed with the sugary whipped cream.
Savannah
slowly drags her tongue over her bottom lip. She has a weakness for
strawberries. I laugh to myself as I press the strawberry against her lips
letting her have a bite.
I
toss the remainder of the berry back onto the tray, and devour my whipped cream
pussy. Best fuckin’ dessert ever!
I
brace myself with one hand pressed into the mattress and grip her thigh with
the other as I slide my tongue between her folds, licking up her delicious
juices mixed with whipped cream.
“Fuck
baby, that’s delicious.” My words come out in barely a whisper, as I lick and
suck on her pussy bringing on another orgasm.
This
time, before she can finish coming down from it, I lubricate my finger and slide
it inside her ass. I tease her clit and finger her tight puckered hole, “Oh.
My. God!” Savannah exclaims, as her body convulses from the intense orgasm
ripping through her.
Fuck
me she looks so fuckin’ sexy with the look of elation on her face, I lube her
butt-plug, turn on the low vibration mode and slide it into her ass causing
small moans of pleasure to pour from her lips.
Finally
giving my cock what it’s been aching for I go deep into her wet eager pussy. It
feels like fuckin’ heaven!
By
the time I finally blow my load; and my balls are finished thanking me for
allowing them to finally release, she’s come four times and has a permanent
smile stretched across her gorgeous lips.
After
I finish untying her hands and unhooking the cuffs from her ankles, Savannah
slides under the Egyptian cotton sheets, looking like an angel who just played
with the devil.
Standing
beside the bed still naked as a jay-bird, I get to work opening the champagne.
I flash Savannah a cocky grin as I slide a strawberry onto the brim of her
glass and hand it to her.
With
danger twinkling in her eyes, she takes the strawberry and presses it between
her bee stung lips, reminding me of how they look around the head of my cock.
Even after just fuckin’ her until I could barely move, my cock still twitches
at the site of her sinful mouth sucking on the fuckin’ berry.
God,
this is going to be a long night.
With
my glass in one hand and the bowl of strawberries and cream in the other, I
climb into bed beside Savannah. Resting against the headboard, I gaze down at
my beautiful wife. “You never cease to amaze me.” I say, as I slide my finger
under her chin and tilt her head up, angling it so I can kiss her champagne and
strawberry flavored lips.
Smiling
against my lips, Savannah pulls away and locks her sparkling baby blues with
mine.
“That
was pretty amazing. I thought for sure the last orgasm was going to make me
lose freakin’ consciousness.
“Well,
all I can say is that was the best fuckin’ surprise you’ve ever given me.”
Resting
her chin on my shoulder she smiles up at me, “We’ll see if you still think that
after you see your birthday present.”
God!
She’s been dropping hints all week about my gift. I’ve yet to guess it. She’ll
put me out of my misery tomorrow once we get back to Sugar Land. Until then, I
have to prepare my cock for another round with my extremely horny, naughty
wife.
Awaking
today back in my own bed was truly wonderful. I loved Italy but I’m happy to be
home. It’s been eight days since we got married, but our wedding still feels
like it was just yesterday. I can’t believe this time last week, we were boarding
the Beaumont jet and flying to Sicily, and today, we’re home relaxing.
Kayden
has Dixon and a few other guys coming over to watch the last Sunday of
pre-season football. So before everyone gets here and locks themselves in
Kayden’s man cave to drink excessive amounts of beer and eat way too much pizza
and wings, I’m bringing Kayden out to his massive garage to finally give him
his birthday presents.
I’ve
enjoyed picking on him since his birthday last Monday. He’s now only one year
away from the big 3-0. I even had him freaking out when we were lying by the
pool and I told him I thought I spotted a grey hair.
Of
course I didn’t, but damn it was funny watching him jump up and haul his ass
into the bathroom to check and see if there really was one.
After
realizing I lied, I ended up soaking wet floating in the middle of the pool
with his arms wrapped around me.
“Do
I seriously need to walk with my hand over my eyes?” Kayden asks, as I lead him
up the driveway towards the garage.
Rolling
my eyes, even though I know he can’t see me do it, I tell him, “Yes. It’s to
get the full effect of the surprise!” I giggle. He’s worse than a little kid.
As
we make our way across the gravel driveway, I glance down at our bandaged
wrists. Yesterday morning before flying back to the States we stopped by a tiny
tattoo parlor we’d spotted the day before while out site seeing. Kayden told me
he wanted us to get tattoos to celebrate our union.
When
we sat down in the chairs, I had no idea what we’d be getting tattooed on our
bodies. All Kayden told me was to sit back and focus only on him until the
tattoo artist was finished.
When
he was done, I stared at my left wrist with tears in my eyes, as I looked at
the freshly black ink that read
To Infinity.
Kayden was next and I
already knew what his was going to say, because it’s what I engraved on his
wedding ring:
And Beyond
.
Pushing
the garage remote, the doors slide open revealing Kayden’s collection of cars,
including my dad’s car from the beach house in Galveston so Brooklyn could keep
her Jeep there.
“I
smell tires…we’re in the garage…” He says matter-of-factly, sounding proud of
himself for guessing where his presents’ are hidden.
Holding
his hand, I walk him to the far-end of the garage where it was once bare, but
was now filled with his gifts. I cannot wait to see his face!
“Okay,
you can open your eyes!” I tell him as I step aside and point my hand like one
of the models on the Price is Right.
“Holy
shit! How’d ya know?” He asks with excitement in his voice, as he walks over
and sits down inside his new Vista Camo 2014 Can-Am Commander MAX 1000 XT. It
seats four people so he can easily bring along a few friends around the
property to the pond and lakes or to their favorite hunting spots.
I’ve
seen him browsing it online over the last few weeks. He has an older style
two-seater, but he’s wanted to upgrade for as long as I’ve been with him. I
knew it’d be the perfect birthday present with hunting season just around the
corner.
Folding
my arms under my chest and flashing him a big smile, I tell him, “I know you’ve
been thinking about buying it, so I just beat ya to it. Look in the back seat.”
Spinning
around he finds a wrapped gift with a big camo bow on it.
“Are
there anymore gifts hidin’ around here?” Kayden asks, as he tears the wrapping
paper off his present.
Making
my way over to him, I climb into the Can-Am and sit down beside him. Pulling
the bow off the paper, he sticks it to my forehead. Laughing I pluck it off,
“No, this is your last gift, but I hope you love it! I had to call my dad to
get some advice because there is just way to many options out there!”
Tossing
the paper onto the floor, Kayden gazes down at the big brown box; not wasting
any time he opens it and his mouth hangs open.
“Wow…this
is an amazin’ gift, baby. Maverick sure knows his guns. This one’s a beauty.”
His eyes roam over the Mossy Oak Camo Versa Max Sportsman Remington shotgun.
“He
sure does. He said this one will definitely help ya fill the freezer this
winter.” I’m grinning from ear to ear and tell him “I think there’s something
else in the box.” He sticks his head into the box and hollers “AMMO! You’re
The Best” Setting the gun back in the box, Kayden closes it up and sets it back
onto the back seat.
Spinning
towards me he grabs my face, flashing me a small smile that instantly gives me
butterflies. “Thanks baby, I love everything. You are very sneaky, ya know that
right?”
“That
I am.” I giggle, as his lips meet mine. He presses his lips firmly to mine, as
if he can’t get them close enough.
I
can feel the emotion in his kiss. There’s more than just passion between us
when our lips meet, it’s an explosion of love; like a million tiny fireworks
exploding and setting my heart a flutter.
Breaking
away from our kiss, Kayden jingles the keys resting in the ignition. “How about
we take it for a ride?”
He
looks happier than a kid on Christmas.
“Sure,
we have an hour until the guys start showing up.”
Kayden
stands, grabs his gun and box of ammo, and then jumps back in to the ATV. He
tosses a box of bullets onto my lap, and says, “I gotta test out the new gun
while we’re at it!”
I
know how much he loves hunting, and I used to too. Until; of course, instead of
killing a deer, I killed Jacob. Ever since, the thought of shooting anything
sends me into a full on panic, and I hate it. I used to look so forward to
huntin’ season, to go out with my dad and cousin’s either duck huntin’ or big
game huntin’.
~~~
While
we were pulling out of the garage, Bentley came barreling up the driveway at
us. So Kayden stopped and let him jump in and sit on my lap. He’s almost six
months old now, and definitely not the little puppy he was when we first got
him.
After
driving through the trails for almost fifteen minutes, Kayden pulls to the side
of the trail and parks the ATV. He has a deer target set up about fifty yards
from where we’re sitting.
Jumping
out Kayden grabs the gun and loads it with some bullets.
“I’m
going to take a few shots, so I can get it adjusted perfectly. When I’m done,
ya wanna take a turn?”
There’s
the question I’ve been dreading. I’ve mentioned my fear of shooting in therapy;
and even though I have a new pistol under the front seat of my Maserati, I have
zero desire to hold it, let alone shoot it.
“Nah,
you can shoot. I’ll just watch you be all sexy and manly with your shotgun.” I
joke, trying to make light of the situation.
We’ve
taken baby steps with a lot of the issues I’ve been plagued with since the
kidnapping and car accident. I’m just not ready to take this step.
Kayden doesn't press me on the matter and goes back to trying out
his new gun. He has an amazing shot, right on target every time. He's good, and
he knows it. Kayden has a cocky arrogance when it comes to the outdoors that I
can't help but find attractive. It's just yet another thing about him that
makes me love him as much as I do.
He’s
recently hired a dog trainer to come to the house and work with Bentley. Kayden
is bursting with excitement to get him out duck hunting. The thought of my dog
dragging dead ducks out of the water is just nasty; I will not be getting any
doggy kisses from him until after he has a bath and good tooth brushin’ done.
Petting
Bentley’s head, I watch as Kayden takes his last shot. “There, I think I got
her aligned; can’t wait to break her in this season.” Resting the gun on his
shoulder, he makes his way back over to me. “Ya sure you don’t wanna try it
out, it’s got some kick to it. We’ll have to have Maverick try it out when he
joins me and the guys for our huntin’ trip.”
Shaking
my head no, I divert my eyes away, “I’m sure. Why don’t we head back?
Everyone’s going to be arriving soon.” My poor attempt to change the subject is
far from successful.
“Bentley,
come…” Kayden commands, and he immediately jumps up off of my lap and down onto
the grass next to Kayden. Furrowing his brows at me, Kayden takes my hand and
pulls me out of the ATV and holds me tightly against his body. “What’s going on
Savannah? Don’t be coy with me.”
Damn
it.
Nervously,
I twirl my hair around my finger. As I stare up into Kayden’s eyes, that are so
intense and dark emerald green, I have to divert them away and back down to my
feet. I feel like he’s looking straight into my soul and seeing all of my
deepest, darkest secrets when he stares at me that way.
He
slides his fingers under my chin, tilting my head back up at him. I let out a
small sigh, and swallow the lump in my throat. “I’m scared…” My words come out
as barely a whisper and trail off.
I
hate appearing weak. I’m usually strong, and able to bounce back from anything.
His
words come out strong but comforting at the same time, “You are the strongest
woman I know, Savannah. You don’t need to be scared; I’m right here. I want you
to be able to walk into that courtroom on Wednesday and look Zak straight in
the eyes and let him see that he didn’t break you. He only helped you become
stronger. Don’t let him win baby.”
I
let Kayden’s words sink in. I’ve come so far from where I was all those months
ago, but I still have so many fears. I can’t let what happened define me. I
need to face my fears and overcome them. With Kayden by my side, it’s not so
scary.
“Okay,
fine. I’ll shoot at the target one time. And then we’re heading back to the
house, so you can watch football, drink beer and burp until your heart’s
content.”
With
a look of accomplishment on his face, Kayden walks with me towards the spot he
was standing a few minutes ago.
Standing
beside me, Kayden helps me position the gun properly. It’s powerful so I brace
myself; the last thing I want is to shoot and end up on my ass with a
dislocated shoulder.
I
take in a long, shaky breath and slowly blow it out clearing my mind as I try
to get into the moment. I used to love this and with time, I hope to again.
“You
can do it. Just push away all that negative shit in your head and have fun.”
Kayden’s words are comforting and help me relax. He presses a quick kiss to my
cheek, gives me a tap on the ass and backs away to give me space.
Glancing
at him out of the corner of my eye I flash him a small smile, even while I’m
holding a loaded gun, he starts frisking me. I laugh to myself, as I focus my
attention back on the target.
I
close my eyes and focus on my breathing and the sounds around me. My hands
slowly stop shaking and I feel a calm settle over me. Opening my eyes I focus
on the target and pull the trigger.
I
jerk back as the bullet shoots out at lightning speed and nails the target in
the dead center. I’m overwhelmed by the adrenalin coursing through my body, and
am shocked when I feel a tear sliding down my cheek.
Running
at me Kayden scoops me up in his arms, sporting the biggest grin, “Ya did it!
Damn what a shot!” His features swiftly change as he spots the tears in my
eyes, “What’s wrong, baby? Why ya cryin’?” The pain in his words shreds me.
Cupping
his face, I smile up at him through my watery eyes, “These are good tears
Kayden. Believe me, I’m happy. It’s just overwhelming is all; thank you for
convincing me to do this, it’s exactly what I needed.”
~~~
Yesterday
was Brooklyn and Jerome’s testimonies, today is mine. With every step I take up
these limestone stairs, my heart races faster and my panic is rising. My feet
feel as if they’re made of lead, making it almost impossible to lift them up
each and every step. The only thing keeping me going is Kayden at my side. He’s
holding my hand as we make our way into the Courthouse.
My
stomach is in knots, and I’ve barely eaten anything in two days. I’ve been
dreading the moment that I have to go in there and get on the stand. I’ll be facing
Zak for the first time since that night when the last time we looked at one
another was as my Audi was rolling down the embankment. When I close my eyes, I
still hear my screams of panic and fear mixed with his and the sound of the
glass shattering around us.
It’s
insane outside of the Courthouse today. The press is everywhere shoving their
cameras in my face, firing off a thousand questions. I just keep my head down
and don’t respond. Kayden knew it’d be crazy here today so he asked Jerome and
Alec to work security for us along with Jax. They’re like a massive wall of
muscle surrounding me to help keep the paparazzi at bay.
~~~
“You
can do this, just remember, I’m here.” Kayden whispers into my ear as we sit
down in the bench behind the prosecutor.