“Screams of pleasure? You’re pretty sure about yourself, huh?”
I snapped my head over and looked at her little evil smile. “Baby, I’ve been saving some of my best stuff just for our honeymoon night.”
She let out a laugh as she pulled her hand away. “What? Impossible. I don’t think being with you could be any better than it is.”
I smiled and thought about the little surprise I’d brought along with me. Jessie and I never played in the bedroom, and tonight, that was going to change. Just the idea of tying Jessie up and having my way with her caused my pants to get tighter. Of course, the idea had come from the one girl I’d never thought I’d have a conversation about bondage with—ever. But Heather had ended up giving me lots of exciting suggestions.
“What are you up to, Mr. Reynolds? That smile on your face is one I don’t think I’ve ever seen before.”
“You’re gonna have to wait and found out, sweetheart, but I promise you, I’ll make tonight a night you will never forget.”
As I opened the door to the presidential suite on the ninth floor, Jessie let out a, “Oh my god!”
I smiled when I looked around. It was perfect with sliding glass doors all across the back wall and a private balcony.
“The décor in here is beautiful! I love the French country feel of everything,” Jessie said.
I smiled and made my way into the bedroom. With one look at the massive wood headboard, I nodded and made a mental note. Check that one off the list.
I had made arrangements with the hotel to have the bedroom and bathroom covered in red roses and petals. The smell was amazing. Jessie walked in and threw her hands up to her mouth. Roses were everywhere. If there was counter space, there were bouquets of roses. The bed was covered in rose petals.
She slowly turned and looked at me. “How?”
I winked and pulled her to me. “Oh, I have my ways. Wait till you see the bathroom.”
She quickly pulled away and made her way into the bathroom. She was like a kid running into a candy store. “Oh my god! There is more in here, and…the tub is huge!” She peeked her head around the corner and gave me a Cheshire cat grin. “I mean, like big enough for two people.”
I used my index finger and motioned for her to come to me. As she began walking up to me, I took in her wedding gown yet again. It looked amazing on her, and I’d been fighting the urge to rip it off of her since I first saw her walking down the aisle.
“I’m going to slowly peel that dress off of you. Then, I’m going to fill up that tub with hot water and make love to you in it.”
“Oh my…” Jessie whispered before licking her lips.
She stopped right in front of me. I placed both of my hands on her face and gently brought her in for a kiss. She let out a moan, and I had to concentrate hard on going slow.
I stepped back. “Turn around, Jess.”
She immediately turned around, and the corset was begging to be untied. I slowly started to untie it, and as the dress became looser and looser, Jessie moaned a little bit more.
“Oh god…that feels so good.” She threw her head back.
I pushed the dress slightly away from her right shoulder and gently placed a kiss on her soft, tender skin.
“Scott…”
“I know, baby. It’s killing me, too, but I want to savor every moment with you.”
I pushed the dress off her shoulders and watched as it pooled on the ground around her feet.
Motherfucker. I think my heart just stopped beating.
She had on a white lace bustier with matching white lace thong panties. The thigh-high white lace stockings looked amazing, and all I could think about was peeling them off of her. She turned slightly and held out her hand for me to help her step out of the dress around her ankles.
When she turned around and stood in front of me, it was my turn to let out a squeak…or more like a deep rumble.
“Did you just growl?”
I nodded my head. “I think I did. Holy shit, Jessie…you look…I’ve never…I mean, you are…” I greedily looked her body up and down. No way this girl just had a baby four months ago.
“I guess all that working out has paid off,” she said with a giggle. “You seem to be speechless.”
I snapped my eyes up to her lips that she was now licking.
“Fuck going slow. I want you now.”
I pulled her to me and frantically began taking off the bustier as she tried desperately to get my shirt off. I stopped and ripped the damn thing open. Buttons went everywhere. She ran her hands all over my chest, and then she began kissing my nipples. When she gently bit down on one, I about lost it. I stepped back and quickly took off my jeans as she unsnapped the hooks holding up her stockings.
I grabbed her hands and said, “Leave those on.”
The fire in her eyes lit up even more before she turned for me to unclasp the bustier. Once it was free of her body, I picked her up, and she wrapped her legs around my body. I pushed the thong panties out of the way as I backed her up against the wall, and then I entered her body in one swift move.
“Oh god, yes!” she called out. “Scott…”
“Jesus, you feel so good,” I said as I moved in and out of her, fast and hard.
I needed more of her. I gently pulled out of her and moved us over to the bed. I laid her down and took off her panties as she put her finger in her mouth and began sucking on it.
“What the hell, Jessie? Are you trying to kill me?”
She smiled and lifted her hips up to me. I ran my hand down her leg and lifted it up. Her shoes and stockings were still on. I took her shoes off, and then I moved my hand up her leg. Goose bumps spread across her entire body.
“Your touch is driving me insane. Please hurry. I need to feel you inside me.”
I pulled the stocking off and repeated the process with the other stocking. I held them both in my hands. I was going to use my own version on the whole tying-up thing.
“Move farther up the bed, Jessie.”
She quickly slid up. I crawled on top of her and moved my body in the way that I knew drove her mad.
“Baby, put your hands above your head.”
She didn’t even ask why I was asking her to do this. She just did it. Passion filled her eyes, and she let out a whimper as I pushed myself down on her. I took one of the stockings and held it out in front of me. Her eyes grew bigger, and she bit down on her lip so hard that it was turning white.
“Scott…what…what are you going to do?”
I took both of her hands and put them together before tying her hands to the wood headboard.
“I’m going to play, Jessie.”
“Oh god…I think I’m going to come.”
I gave her a crooked grin. “I haven’t even done anything yet.”
“I know…” she said as her chest heaved up and down faster.
Hell, I’m not going to last a minute if this is how she is reacting.
I moved my hands all over her body, except where she wanted it most, and she arched her back off the bed.
“Touch me, damn it!” she called out.
I reached down and took a nipple into my mouth.
“Yes! Oh, Scott, please…”
I slowly started kissing down her chest to her stomach.
“Oh, please. Please, Scott, please!”
Jessie had never begged like this before. I moved farther down and kissed from one side of her hips to the other. Then, I gently blew on her clit.
Her whole body started to tremble. “I’m so close…fuck!”
“Oh, I will, baby. Just be patient.”
I slipped two fingers inside her, and I used my tongue to give her one small lick. Jesus H. Christ, she’s soaking wet.
“Ah!” she cried out.
I took my fingers out and moved my tongue away.
Her head was thrashing back and forth. “I…I can’t take much more…Scott!”
I had never been so turned-on in my life. My dick was throbbing, and all I wanted to do was be inside her.
“What do you want me to do, baby?”
“Make. Me. Come. Now!”