Abby

We fell back on to the bed as our lips collided. His hands slid down my skin, caressing my body as my legs threaded around his waist. Our tongues danced a sweet, desperate tango, and I could feel him rising against my pelvis.

One by one, our pieces of clothing slid from our bodies. Our tongues tasted each other’s skin and our lips nipped at each other’s necks. His breath was heavy on my breasts and my panting had become audible. His body slid down mine until he was perched between my legs and kneeling on the floor. I could feel his hands exploring me, parting my folds and slipping slowly into my entrance. I back arched into him just as his tongue came down onto my swollen nub, and I began seeing stars as he crooked his fingers within me.

“Colin. Oh, yes.”

I propped my heels up onto his shoulders and opened my body for him. His tongue was magic, raking electricity all along my nerves. I was rolling into his lips, trying to find more of what he could give me. His fingers stretched me as my arousal dripped down my crevices, leaking into orifices that had never been touched by a man before.

My toes curled into his shoulders as my back bowed dangerously tight. I shivered and shook as my climax blew through my body, leaving me breathless as stars burst in my vision. I was heaving for air as his tongue rode me through it, shivering my body and rendering my legs useless. I dropped back to the mattress as Colin gave me one last lick, then he rushed up my body and crashed his lips into mine.

I could taste myself on him as I rolled him over. I grabbed his cock and slid it into me, groaning as he stretched me further. His hands dug into me as he sat up, our chests flush with one another. Wrapping my arms around his neck, I looked deep into his eyes, watching as a broad smile pierced his passionate gaze.

“I love you so much, Mrs. Murphy.”

“And I love you, Mr. Murphy.”

We kissed as he picked me up from the bed. He carried me over to the glass and pinned me to it. His hands were beside my head as his hips began to roll, his cock throbbing deep within my body. It all felt so surreal. So genuine and true and romantic. My back was to the ocean and my face was to the man I loved. His lips traveled down my neck, fluttering my walls and filling my body with a blind heat. Fire started in my pelvis and spread throughout my body, threatening to pull me into its raging wildfire as Colin picked up his pace.

Time and time again, he thrust himself into my body. He grunted into my neck as I clung to him, my nails digging into his skin. I was helpless against his attack. Helpless against the thrusting that brought my body closer to his raging fire. I was losing myself in the smokiness of his eyes. The way his forehead connected with mine as our lips left feather-light touches on each other’s  skin. His muscles flexed against me as his cock grew larger, and soon my head was thrown back into the glass as I called his name out into the room.

“Yes, Colin. Holy shit!”

My body sucked him in deep as I trembled with my second climax. I could feel my juices down my legs, soaking him in my scent. I leaned heavily against the glass as he pinned me there, caught between the coolness of the ocean breeze and the warm strength of his chest.

Then he put me down on my shaking legs and turned me around to look at the ocean.

I gazed out upon the crystal clear waters as his hands meandered down my body. My forehead fell onto the glass as his hand caressed my ass. He was kneading my cheeks, his eyes exploring me as his thumb dipped into my crack.

My body clenched instantly before his lips pressed against my neck.

“Are you okay?” Colin asked.

“Yes,” I said breathlessly. “Just wondering.”

He wiggled his thumb against my puckered hole, slicking himself in the arousal that had gotten trapped there.

“Wondering what?” he asked.

His thumb breached my hole and I hissed. My legs wanted to push him away, but my mind was spinning with ecstasy. It was unlike anything I had ever experienced. I felt like a virgin, being spread for the first time as a man explored my body.

“Wondering what you’re about to do,” I said, with a whisper.

“Well,” he said, as he nibbled along my neck. “I figured I could—do a bit of exploring.”

His thumb pressed all the way into my body and I moaned into the glass. Fog was covering my outline as my hands pressed into my reflection. I could feel my knees growing weak as Colin wrapped his arm around me. His cock was throbbing relentlessly against my back as his thumb flexed and bent within my asshole.

It felt so good, and all I wanted was more.

He slid his finger from my ass before his cock slid between my legs. He coated himself in my wetness, then situated himself at my virginal entrance. His teeth grazed along my shoulder, making me shiver me to my core as he pressed his tip into me.

I groaned and winced as he slowly spread my ass.

“A little at a time,” he said, as he kissed my skin. “Just relax.”

I shook as he inched his way into me. Pain ricocheted along the limbs of my body as I screwed my eyes shut. His touch was so gentle and his cock was sturdy. He controlled every movement he made as he nipped at my back. With every inch I took, I wanted him to be done. There was no way my ass could take anymore, especially knowing all that he had to give.

But he kept inching his way forward and it left me breathless.

Finally, he bottomed out in me and I gasped for air. He pressed his body into mine as he pinned me to the glass. We watched the rolling waves knock up against the docked boat, his hands running up my arms to find my fingers. He laced them together, our bodies fully intertwined.

Then slowly, he pulled out.

The moan I let out was nothing short of pornographic. It shocked even myself. My eyes widened as he slid back in, my legs bouncing and jolting as his girth ripped me apart in all the best ways.

“So tight for me,” Colin said. “So good. Are you okay?”

I nodded into the glass as I pushed my ass back into his hips.

His motions were slow. Lazy. Languid. Drawing me to a precipice I didn’t think existed. His hands roamed my body, massaging my breasts and gripping my hips as he filled me time and time again. I reached back for his hair and pulled him into me, feeling his sweating warmth as his hands drifted down my stomach.

Drifted down to my pussy.

Drifted down to my clit.

He found that beautiful little nub and quickly began to circle it. I found myself breathless as his thrusting became faster. I clung to the glass as his fingertips worked my body, and I found my hips pressing desperately back into him. He kissed up and down my spine as I bent over at the waist, sticking my ass out for him. His fingers pressed into my clit and I felt my body go slack, and his arm came around my body to catch me before I plummeted to the floor.

Colin turned me around and bent me against the bed. My cheek was pressed into the sheets as he continued to kiss every inch of skin he could find. My eyes were rolling into the back of my head as his body pounded into mine.

I could feel myself reaching my end as his dick pulsed deep within my ass.

“Abby. Holy—holy fuck. You’re so—I love—amazing—oh, shit.”

He thrust into me one last time and I felt him pop. His fingers pressed deep into my pussy, releasing the euphoria my own body had been building. I felt my ass clamp down onto him, holding him in a vice grip as his teeth sunk into my shoulder. Our bodies undulated into each other, pulling orgasms from the other as our bodies sunk to the floor.

Tears of happiness trickled down my cheeks as Colin stayed within me.

“Just—can we lay like this—for a—a second?” Colin asked.

“Oh yes,” I said breathlessly. “That’s just fine with me.”

Colin reached up for the comforter and pulled it over our bodies as we both gazed out over the expansive beauty of the ocean.

“Will you move in with me?” Colin asked.

“I suppose I should, since we’re married and all,” I said.

“Whenever you’re ready, I’ll help you move.”

“I guess it helps that I didn’t unpack my boxes, huh?” I asked.

“Can I ask why?”

I pulled myself away from Colin and immediately regretted my decision.

“Well, that’s gonna leave a mess,” I said, giggling.

“Thank you for giving that to me,” he said.

“Thank you for being so gentle about it,” I said. “And I didn’t unpack those boxes because—it never felt right.”

“Why not?” he asked.

“I don’t know. I couldn’t really explain it. It felt nice to have my independence and to have my own space, but still it felt—lonely.”

“I wish you would’ve told me. I could have stopped by more to try and make it not so lonely.”

“And that is only one of the many reasons why I love you,” I said. “No matter what, you always try to make things better.”

“When would you like to have the vow renewal?” he asked.

“I guess on a weekend, maybe. A Saturday? We wouldn’t have to take off work and we could still have a nice reception and leave everyone with Sunday to relax and prepare for the week ahead.”

“That sounds like a good plan. Any particular day?” he asked.

“Not really. I’d like to get Doris and Bernie’s information, though. So we can coordinate with the. If they’d like to come, I’d like to be able to invite them and show them a nice time.”

“I’m sure we can make that happen,” he said.

“Colin?” I asked.

“Yeah?”

“I really need to go to the bathroom.”

He chuckled as he brought his lips to mine for one last kiss.

“Go get cleaned up. I’ll move us to the bed,” he said. “Then, we can talk more about our future together.”

“Sounds good. Mind if I take a shower, too?”

“Would you like some company?” I watched his eyes darken as I leaned over and encompassed his lips once more.

“Of course,” I said.