Her lacy bra reveals the shape of her rosy nipples, and I'm tempted to suckle them through the fabric. Instead, I rub and pinch them, making Gemma push her plentiful breasts further out, asking for more. She gasps in response to my teasing.
"I want to fuck your breasts, darling. Will you let me?"
"God, yes, Murphy."
I take her bra and panties off and guide her to the bed. She lies back, and her eyes radiate with heat. She opens up her legs and offers herself to me, and I can’t get my clothes off fast enough. I straddle her, and I tug at my hard member a few times. She takes me into her mouth for a minute to make me slick, and then she pushes her breasts together and licks her lips in anticipation.
Her tits are an absolute marvel, and I thrust my cock in and out of them, feeling the torture.
"Fuck me, Murphy."
I quickly settle between her legs and tease her slit with my hard cock.
"Do you need my cock, darling?"
"Yes!"
She loves it hard and fast, but I want to mark her tonight. Make her beg for it until she knows I'm the only one for her. The only one that can bring her the type of release she craves. So I only enter her an inch and then take it back, then two inches in and then back, always teasing but constantly entering her just a tad more.
"Oh my God, Murphy, I need all of you inside me now. Please."
But I don't listen to her and keep at my steady, measured torture until, at last, I'm fully inside her. I press hard against her so that I'm as deep as possible and stop moving.
"Don't stop, baby. I can't take it anymore."
"Look at me, Gemma," I command.
Her eyes are glazed with pleasure, but she does as I've ordered. "Who do you belong to?" I leave her channel and thrust back immediately, then stop.
"You, Murphy, I belong to you. Please keep moving."
I see the truth in her eyes and know that I belong to her as well. So I start a hard and fast pace that gets her moaning and whimpering in pleasure. Before I know it, she's convulsing around my dick, causing my balls to tighten. I try to ride her orgasm for as long as possible, and then I'm bursting inside her, my warm cum painting her womb.
Our breaths are coming fast, and I lie beside her, gathering her into my arms. I kiss her temple and hug her tighter.
"Thank you for giving me a second chance, Gemma.” I breathe into her hair. “You won't regret it."
When I look at her face, I find her already fast asleep. But I know what I said is a promise I intend to keep.
5 Months Later
Gemma
I can't believe I convinced Murphy to go on our honeymoon with my friends and their husbands. There are twelve of us, but only Murphy, Alice, Hank, and I are on our actual honeymoon. The group wants to do things 'together,' and we keep trying to give them the slip. It's our honeymoon, after all.
Alice is seven months pregnant, but I've caught her sneaking out with her hubby as well. The Caribbean is beautiful this time of year, and everywhere we go is a perfect photo opportunity. I never thought I could be this happy, but Murphy is the one for me. I'm not sure what the future will bring, but we'll tackle it together.
"Hey." Alice waves me over.
"What's going on?"
"They want to go scuba diving. Thankfully, I can't do that with my big belly."
"This wasn't the best idea," I say.
"Like you could have left them all back in New York. Besides, the girls keep things fun."
"I want more sexy time with my husband, damn it." I chuckle.