Chapter Thirty-One

Richard

I rushed up the stairs after Rue, trying to keep my laughter as quiet as I could so I wouldn’t wake the baby. It felt like it had been forever since I had had a chance to touch her, and I didn’t want to wait even another moment. I chased her into the bedroom and closed the door behind me, already tearing my shirt away from my body and kicking my shoes off as I approached her. She was still smiling at me with the playful sparkle in her eyes, but there was a hint of velvety mischief there as well, a hint of arousal that had become passionately familiar to me.

I strode across the room toward her and grabbed her up into my arms, crushing my mouth over hers in a deep, passionate kiss. She laughed as I tossed her forward onto the bed and dropped down over her so that I could stare down into her eyes. I loved the way that she looked at me. It was unlike anything that I had ever seen or experienced before, and I could never get enough of it. I wanted to stare at her all day, to drink her in and try to memorize all of the flecks of color in her eyes and the way that her eyelashes cast shadows on her cheeks when they slumbered with desire. But my body craved her, ached for her touch, and I couldn’t wait any longer.

Kissing her another time, I reached down and grabbed the waistband of her pants, tugging them down over her hips. She was wearing nothing beneath them, immediately freeing her body to my touch, and I ducked my head down to draw my tongue through her folds, needing to taste her, before standing and taking off my pants as fast as I could. As I stripped off the remainder of my clothing, Rue pulled off her shirt and released her bra. Her breasts bounced free and I groaned, cupping my hands around them to feel their soft warmth against my palms. I leaned down and flicked the tip of my tongue across each pert peak, knowing that they were still experiencing heightened sensitivity. Rue gasped, and her eyes closed as she arched her back to press up more into my touch. I obliged her by tracing the tip of my tongue around the edge of each nipple and then down the center of her body, feeling the dip of her ribcage and the smoothness of her belly.

Her body was already bouncing back after the pregnancy, but there was a slightly wider fullness about her hips that made her waist look even smaller. She was even sexier now than when I first saw her, lusher and seemingly more confident and settled in her body. It made me want to worship every inch of her. I brought my mouth back up to her neck and ran it down the side, allowing my lips to part just enough that I could feel the skin grow damp. When I reached her shoulder, I lifted my mouth again and blew a stream of cool air against the trail that I had just made. She shuddered slightly, a soft moan coming from between her lips. I continued my progress onto her chest, running my tongue from one side to the other. Her skin tasted lightly salty. I loved when she took the time to pamper herself and smelled floral and fresh, but there was something indulgent and special about the feminine, natural smell of her body. It was something that was only for me, something that only I got to experience, and I enjoyed every second of it.

My tongue continued its progress over her body, briefly touching her breasts again and then making its way onto her stomach. I rested my hands on either side of her ribs and then drew them down into the soft curve of her waist as I licked my way down. Her body felt both wonderfully familiar and beautifully different. I felt like I was both enjoying her in a new way and rediscovering something precious and beloved.

I felt Rue’s belly shiver beneath my mouth as I made my way over the soft swell that was still there, and nuzzled my face between her hipbones, just grazing her skin with the tip of my nose and my lips. Her legs parted naturally, sliding across the bed to open her to me. I eased my way off of the foot of the bed so that I sat on my knees and touched my hands to her inner thighs, gently pressing them apart. My position gave me a full view of Rue, the delicate curves and folds of her body displayed openly and without hesitation to me. I took a moment just to admire their beauty, to revel in the perfect way that she was crafted and the luscious way that I could already see she was readying for me.

Her body glistened with the hot, slick moisture that would soon welcome me into her and I dipped my fingers into it, allowing it to smooth my path as my fingertips glided from her opening along one side of her core. They swept through her petals and up to her peak, settling onto her sweetly swollen clit for only a moment before tracing down the other side. I dipped them slightly inside of her again to gather more of the fluids that were increasing every moment and brought them up through the inner folds, finding smooth, soft skin. I pressed my fingertips against the skin, finding the rhythmic dance of her pulse there. She was groaning now, writhing against the bed, but I wasn’t finished with my exploration. I wanted more of her. I wanted to know everything that I could about her delectable body and how I could create the most intense pleasure within her.

I ran my fingers through her again and then brought one to her sensitive pearl. My patient touching had coaxed it forward, guiding it closer to me, and I could tell by Rue’s reaction when I brushed my fingers even lightly against it that it was even more sensitive now than it had been. I ran my fingertip along it gently, just softly tracing it at first, and then pressed slightly harder. Rue’s back arched and I heard her take a gasping breath. My body was aching, my cock so hard it hurt wanting to be inside of her, but I wanted to enjoy this for a few more moments, to pamper her and allow her simply to luxuriate in the pleasure that her incredible body was capable of achieving.

I tucked two fingers from my other hand inside of her to gather more of her fluids and then brought my hand down to my erection, allowing the silkiness to cause my hand to glide. I wrapped my hand tightly around my cock and pumped it in short, intense strokes as I watched myself touching Rue. She pulled her legs up, resting her feet on the bed on either side of me so that her knees were bent. This caused her opening to part more, the glistening entrance acting as an invitation to me. Pumping my hand harder and faster, I leaned forward and slipped my tongue inside of her.

The taste of Rue’s body filled my mouth and I groaned. My own fluids dripped from the tip of my cock, mixing with hers to make my hand run even harder and faster. I mimicked the touch with my fingers on her clit, pressing hard enough that I could feel the tightness beneath my fingertips. Rue’s hands grasped the mattress beside her and her breath was coming in hard, labored gasps. I wanted to feel her come around my tongue, to taste her as she tumbled over the edge into oblivion. Knowing that I wasn’t going to be able to hold off for much longer, I took my hand away from my cock and instead pressed it to her belly to hold her down against the bed. I plunged my tongue deeper into her and curved it so that I could lick at the exquisite ridges along her upper wall.

Resting my hand against her belly, I turned it so that I could continue to stroke her with my thumb. Within seconds Rue cried out, one hand pulling up on the comforter beside her while the other dug into my hair. I felt her walls closing around my tongue and I pressed further into her, closing my mouth over her core and drawing lightly against it to further her sensations. The climax sent a new rush of fluids into my mouth and I lapped them up, the combination of the slick heat against my lips and the taste of her making my cock even harder.

I stayed where I was until I felt Rue coming down from the most intense peak of the orgasm and then I stood. I walked to the nightstand beside our bed and withdrew a condom from the box I kept in the top drawer. Taking my place at the end of the bed again, I rested the condom on the tip of my cock and unrolled it to the base. Rue was watching me, her eyes hungry even through the veil of sleepy satisfaction that had taken over. I leaned down and touched a kiss to her lips before tucking a hand beneath her hip and flipping her over onto her belly. She gasped as I pressed one thigh up to bend by her side and leaned down to lick from the lowest point of her back up her spine to her neck. Stretching out across her back, I grasped hold of my cock and led it to her opening. I sank inside of her easily, welcomed by walls softened and made slippery by her arousal.

Soon I was fully within her and I wrapped one arm under her chest, cupping her breast in my palm. I pressed the other hand to the mattress beside her to give myself leverage and began to rock my hips. The position drove me deep within Rue without causing me to pull away from her, and I moaned at the sheer luxury of her body melding with mine. I propped one knee up on the mattress, using it to support the leg that Rue had bent at her side, and picked up my pace. I kissed along her neck and shoulder as I thrust into her, my breaths tearing out of me in ragged gasps as the powerful pleasure that her body created spiraled higher and higher until I felt that I couldn’t tolerate any more of it.

I dropped my head back and roared as the rush of my orgasm slammed into me and I felt my cock harden, pulse, and spill into Rue. She pressed her hips back, rocking them in time with my own tiny thrusts so that she continued to stimulate my cock, riding me through wave after wave of blissful climax. I grabbed onto her hips and lifted them slightly, holding them in place so that I could thrust all the way into her and hold myself in place. I took the other hand and wrapped it around her hips, finding her wet clit again and rubbing it intensely, not letting up even when Rue squirmed and cried out. She rose up on her knees, spreading them far apart so that I could force even deeper into her and my hand moved more freely against her pearl until she screamed, and I felt another powerful orgasm rush through her.

The feeling of her walls spasming around my cock sent me into a second wave and I pounded into her with ferocity, wanting every drop of the overwhelming pleasure that both of us were experiencing to linger on. Finally, she dropped forward on the mattress and I collapsed down on top of her, gathering her up into my arms and nuzzling my face into the curve of her neck. Our breathing synchronized and slowed gradually as our bodies cooled and relaxed. We felt like one, completely melded, absolutely contented and at peace.