Chapter 13
He returned to find Marti in her panties, under the comforter, waiting for him. He had chilled champagne and two glasses in his hands. He poured the champagne into the crystal glasses and toasted “To us, Mr. and Mrs. Vargas, new residents of Mountain View, Georgia. May our life be long and full of love, sex and lots of babies.” They laughed as they chinked their glasses together and he slid into the bed beside her. “Drink up Princesa, ‘cause tonight is yours. Merry Christmas and I hope you enjoy!”
He crawled under the blanket, massaging her legs, moving down to her foot. There, he massaged her toes; she giggled and wiggled them in eager anticipation. His hands moved up one leg, massaging and rubbing in circles, careful not to touch her sex as he moved back down the other leg. All the way back down to her toes, rubbing heat into her chilled body, relaxing her, exciting her.
Her wetness soaked through her panties. His body was completely under the blanket and he could smell the sweet mustiness of her sex. She moaned and moved her hips, searching for his hand or fingers, anything to touch her. What she found was his mouth, lapping against the moist silk, his teeth lightly scraping against her lips. As he sucked at her clit through her panties, she moaned.
His hands moved up and cupped her breasts, palming her hard nipples and as she arched her back, trying to grind her pantied pussy into his mouth, he moved his hands down between her supple thighs, spreading them apart, sliding her panties to the side.
He plunged his tongue into her. She lifted her hips to him as he lapped at her. She could feel an orgasm building in her trembling body. She clawed at his hair, pulling him into her. He sucked her clit into his mouth, feeling her hips start jerking as her body shuddered through her first climax. His lips and tongue sucked fervently and then slowing as she came down, panting, gasping for air.
Marti reached for him, pulling him up, his face even with hers. She wrapped her arms around him, licking his lip, tasting her own wetness on his mouth.
“God I need you, I want to feel you inside me,” she breathed.
His hand slid her panties down as his mouth moved across her nipple, licking and teasing the pebbled flesh. He moved his cock between her legs and she stroked the head against her flesh. He smiled, no words were needed.
Grabbing her hips, he slid his whole length into her, and a smile slid across his face as he felt the warm, wetness of her sex. She gasped and grabbed his ass, pulling him into her, feeling his cock fill her inch by inch. His dreamy eyes met hers as they rocked into each other, their movements in perfect rhythm as the heat built up between their bodies. He stared into her eyes, as their hips met, their bodies melded as one as he plunged his cock into to her and withdrew, sliding it into her slick pussy again.
She caressed his shoulders, feeling his muscles flex as he thrust into her, meeting her curvy hips, filling her up and her legs started to tremble. His hips rocked into her, the base of his cock titillating her clit as he stroked and circled inside her. Their breathing became heavy while sweat built up between their tummies. He bent his head to suck a nipple into his mouth, sending her over the edge. Her trembling legs wrapped around his ass and she pulled him closer to her. Waves of her climax building up in her core, “Nick, I - I’m..”
But he already knew, he grabbed her ass - hard, rocking and thrusting a few more times and they climaxed together. Bucking her hips, Marti embraced his thick cock as it spewed his hot cum deep inside her. Her wet pussy pulsated around him, drawing his seed into her. The sweat was dripping, their bodies thrashing and jerking as waves of bliss coursed through them.
They felt as one. One heartbeat, one soul, one body crashing through the carnal pleasure of a passionate love. She gasped as he thrust one last time, holding her tight until the thumping of her heart calmed and her breathing returned to semi normal. His mouth crushed hers as he held her in a lovers embrace. Moments, hours, or maybe days later, he rolled to his side, still wrapping her in his strong arms. Time was at a standstill, it didn’t exist. Nothing existed but the two of them, cradled in the warmth of each other.
His hand caressed her face as he started to speak. “Princesa, I need you. I need you like I have never needed anyone in my life. I can’t lose you. I can’t. The last couple of weeks while I have been away from you, I have done quite a bit of thinking.” A sly smile moved across his face, she could see his eyes sparkle as he continued. “I know we barely knew each other, when we got married. But when I went home, I missed you. The hou - ”
Marti interrupted, “Honey, I missed you too.” She ran her fingers through his hair, twirling it between her fingers.
“Shh, let me talk.”
She nodded, “Okay honey. Sorry.”
“When I went home, I realized that even though we haven’t spent that much time together, I need you. I don’t know what it is about you, your smile, your hair,” as he fingered a curl. “The way you look at me, your big titties,” he laughed. “Or maybe the way your hands give me the chills every time you touch me. I don’t know, but when I’m with you, I feel alive. I feel like I have wasted the last ten years of my life hidden in my home and my work. I haven’t done anything in the last few years but stay at the house with Ellie and Jimmy…buried in the material shit. All that shit that doesn’t even matter anymore, because of you. You came….” He ran his thumb across her cheek. “And you…gave me the desire to be a better man, a better husband.”
He paused, sighing before finishing his thoughts. “When you left, my whole world stopped. I thought about the last few months when you came to live with me at the house and you are right. Ellie was not a nice person to you. And I didn’t know how to handle it, so I didn’t.”
He shook his head. “So first of all, I need to apologize to you.”
“Nick, don’t - ”
“Hold on, let me finish. I need to apologize to you. You see, I haven’t been in a relationship since the accident, I know we haven’t talked about it, and we need to, but I haven’t been ready. Ready to open my heart fully, completely, with you. I am forty six years old, Marti, and I am terrified of getting hurt.”
He reached his hand to her face, caressing her cheek. “When I met you at the café, I felt something, I didn’t even know you, had no idea if you were a good girl or a bad girl. I didn’t know why, but something inside kept telling me to talk to you. I am a very private man, I was nervous, I felt like a small child. So I thought I’d give it a go.”
He laughed before continuing. “When we were in Vegas, the crazy ass kid inside me wanted to come out, come out and play with you. Marti, you have a child in you that is fun, alive, and you made me come alive, laughing and drinking like college kids. I didn’t care who was watching or what I did. I haven’t had that feeling in years. I’ve been scared, Princesa. Scared. For years.” He took a breath and sighed, shaking his head. “I love you, I don’t want to be scared anymore, I don’t want to ever feel like that again.”
Putting her hands to his face, she smiled, her eyes were wet and her heart was full. In that moment, she had never loved anyone as much as she loved him. Her heart felt like it was going to burst open and butterflies were going to float out. “I’m speechless.” As she just stared into his eyes. No one had ever trusted her with their feelings like he just did, and she didn’t know what to say. “Oh honey, I love you. I’m here, kid and all.”
He wrapped his hand around the back of her head; his other hand snaked around down to her butt. His soft lips brushed against hers. She giggled and whispered, kissing her so fervently, she could feel the twinge in her loins
“Nick, ”she breathed, “You’re making me crazy…”
“You make me crazy, Peach, And I love you, with all my heart and soul, I love you.”