After the Honeymoon
Lucy awoke from her wonderful dream to soft lips upon her neck. Caspian's soft yet callus hands roamed her sensitive skin under the covers. She rolled over with a smile on her face as the silk blanket swept across her naked bosoms. She kissed his bearded lips, "Hello, my Husband."
He kissed her deeply, his tongue sliding into her mouth to mate with her own. "Good morning, my Goddess."
Lucy gazed out the window into the warm spring night. "It looks like the sun is still a ways off." She teased.
A hungry look entered his eyes, "Then the is plenty of time to enjoy my wife." He growled before his lips once again descended upon hers. His hands were everywhere; in her hair, squeezing her breast, raising her smooth leg around his naked waist. At a soft moan from Lucy, Caspian pulled away, "I love you more than life, Lucy."
Lucy smiled, running her hand along his stubble jaw, "And I you, my King." She gasps as Caspian's hand slide between her legs to plays, ever so cleverly, with the magic button hidden between her folds.
Caspian watched Lucy's face as his fingers sparked her passion. He easily slid a finger onto her, teasingly. As she gasped and panted he added two more, starting a rhythmic pattern of insertion. She squirmed underneath him. "God, Lucy, you're so beautiful."
"Please," she begged, "I need you."
Caspian kissed her slightly swollen lips as he raised himself into position. He eased into her slowly, teasing and driving her mad with want, before he pulled out even slower.
"Caspian!" She whined.
Grinning, Caspian slid to his hilt, burying all of his shaft inside her before quickly picking up pace.
They gave and took what they needed. A love making as fierce as their undying love. The bed shook a metronome beat against the stone wall. As their moans of pleasure echoed off their chamber walls, their breathing quickened.
Lucy was close to orgasm and decided her husband should know, "Caspian?"
"I'm right there with you, my Queen. Come for me." He grunted.
As if on cue Lucy's climaxed, followed by Caspian. Their shouts of pleasure rang throughout the room in a blissful choir. Lucy couldn't believe that she has been married to this wonderful man for nearly ten years. Her heart still fluttered with the remembrance of their honeymoon, almost as sweet as this night. It seemed every joining only became better than the last.
Caspian looked up into Lucy's hazel eyes, as he gently rubbed her slightly protruding stomach. "How is the baby?"
Lucy giggled, "He's fine." She watched her husband bend to kiss her belly. "Growing strong just like his father."
Caspian grinned, Lucy has predicted the sex of their first three children; a boy, Edmund Peter, and twin girls, Susan and Samantha. If this child was indeed a boy, as his mother stated, he was to be christened Carter Eustace. They were a happy family, and an even happier kingdom. That's how they lived, happily ever after.
