Chapter Twenty Nine
I disclaim and I only own Leila.
Thank you everyone for reading and reviewing. Only a few chapters left, I hate to let them go, so maybe afterwards an AU sequel. Let me know.
This is a filler chapter so bear with me as we prep for the ending.
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After the cake, after the dancing, after the traditional flower and garter throw, the newlyweds retreated back to their suite. Leila stood in front of the mirror looking at her wedding dress and wiped at a few tears. Dave came up behind her and kissed her bare shoulder. He knew it was an emotional moment for her, they had just sworn to interlock their lives forever. Hell, it was emotional for him too, but he needed her. He unhooked the pin that held the fabric in place and tossed the diamond broach to the dresser. He had told her all night how beautiful she looked, but since they'd made love earlier, they both had a glow. That I just got laid glow and she simply looked radiant.
His shirt was unbuttoned and that was as undressed as he got. But he had the best of intentions when it came to his new wife. He lowered the gown over her breasts and inhaled sharply, Leila was holding her breath. His hands pushed the gown to the floor and she stepped out when it pooled at her feet. No bra, no panties and high heels, every man's fantasy was standing in front of him. His fantasy had just married him. His kisses started on her neck, his hands on her hips, his fingers oh so close to where the liquid heat began to build yet again.
"You really are a beautiful woman." He whispered, his breath on her ear sending goosebumps down her back. Her eyes drifted to the platinum band on his finger. He was hers, the thought made her smile. She placed her hand on his and continued looking at the rings. Tiffanys. As if there were other jewelers. Her Legacy cushion cut engagement ring and band had cost Dave four month's salary and that included pay per view bonuses. His band had 12 quarter carats around the band and wasn't close to cheap either. His hands shook when he wrote the check for her engagement ring and they were still shaking when he used his American Express to get the bands. He smiled now as he thought back, but look at them on her, stunning.
He nudged her legs apart and kept his leg in between. His hands drifted to her inner thighs and he let his fingertips taunt her. She let her eyes flutter closed but the low rumble of his voice interrupted her fantasy. "Keep your eyes on us. Watch me, baby." She felt the rush of heat and moisture meet at her juncture and when his fingers began to stroke her she had a hard time keeping her eyes forward. His free hand wrapped in her hair and tugged, his mouth engulfing hers. Her knees were buckling and her hips were pressing into his hand, when he felt her body gripping him he broke the kiss and forced her to look in the mirror again. He used his leg to lift her leg and placed it on the bed. This gave her a better view of herself and his hands as she soaked his fingers and her cries of release filled the air.
With a hand still on her, still keeping her brain foggy, Dave used his chest to push her forward a bit while he swiftly removed his clothes. Leila was still reeling from her orgasm when she felt Dave plunge into her. Both groaned and he was immediately pumping into her. His hand was in her hair again pulling her head back just a little so she was watching them in the mirror. Her nails dug into the arm still pleasing her and the other gripped his forearm to keep herself from falling. Every naughty word flashed in her mind, every dirty phrase lingered at the tip of her tongue. Another orgasm was fast approaching and those dirty phrases burst out, "Fuck me, daddy."
Dave's body shuddered at her words and he followed her lead. Pumping harder and deeper but not changing speed, "Tell me again, baby."
"More, daddy, I need more." Her fingers on top of his guiding him to help her, her eyes closing yet again. "Harder, daddy." Leila bit her lip and was so hypnotized by the moment she was pushing back hard against him. With every thrust from Dave, Leila slammed her body into his.
"Watch me, princess, look at us." He said in that sexy low growl. The instant she looked up and saw him fucking her, saw her body fucking him she felt the waves building. His muscles controlling his movements, his biceps, forearms, thighs, abs, pecs, everything flexed with each thrust. Her sex-laden expression, her contractions around him combined with her words and her actions sent Dave up and over and he gave a few final rough pushes as they both yelled out their release.
Leila's legs were shaking and he slowly lowered her to the floor. "You get 10 minutes, husband and I'm getting back in the saddle." She kissed him, commanding his mouth and he suddenly didn't mind waiting a year. If this was the Leila that appeared after deprivation, he would hold out more often, not a year just more often. She curled against him and ran her fingertips across his chest. "I want another baby."
"What?" He looked at her and wasn't sure he'd heard her right. "What?"
"Baby, David. Another one." She said jumping up.
"The son we have is a baby, Lei." After that session he'd give her a flight on the space shuttle. Leila got a hot washcloth and brought in the bucket of ice. "Um, what are you doing?" Shrinkage flashed in front of him.
"I'm cleaning you, lover." She said innocently as she wrapped his dick in the hot washcloth. "David, since you shave the visible parts of your body, let's shave the part reserved for me."
"No." Dave answered so fast she had to laugh and he almost sounded scared.
"Please." She pouted and made the face Dave found irresistible. Her hands and the hot washcloth stroked him slowly and his eyes were getting heavy. Her tongue licked his chest nipple to nipple and the ice in her mouth made him take in a deep breath. Her cold mouth was sensual on his hot skin and his hands were in her hair.
Dave couldn't see her slipping small ice cubes in her mouth all he knew was her mouth was cold against his skin. Little nibbles on his hips, flicks of her tongue down below, her cold mouth taking in as much as she could; it all caused Dave's muscles to flinch. Another baby, she wants another baby. I'm too old. If she keeps doing that I'll give her whatever she wants. After a year of not making love, he didn't pay attention to her cycles and didn't know she was ready for pregnancy while on this adventure.
Leila brought Dave to the edge and stopped, she knew his body was cold and the heat of her core would surely cause a painful yet stimulating orgasm. She quickly sat in his lap taking all of him into her, sinking onto him and eliciting a shudder and almost primal scream from him. Instinct took over for them both and her movements were steady yet fast. He had no time to gain any sort of control as his wife pulled another scorching orgasm from him.
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Dave and Leila had settled into married life and although they'd already lived together, Leila felt different. Something about the enormous diamond on her finger. She'd gotten pregnant on the honeymoon and had yet to tell Dave. She just wanted to enjoy her little secret for as long as she could. They both walked around with smiles all the time but Leila's was altogether pure bliss. A family. A real family, her family. Leila's dreams had become a reality simply by meeting one man.
It took Dave three times to get it right. One was a youthful mistake, another was just stupid. The third try had been it. He'd be eternally grateful to Paul and Stephanie for dragging him to Leila's home that fateful day. He'd matured right in front of her, she'd alleviated all his insecurities and made his house a home. He'd thought of every reason not to go home the past few years but now, he just couldn't wait.
His wife and his son greeted him at the airport each and every time he arrived home and today was no different. They both smiled instantly at the sight of the other and the smiles only got bigger when his son squealed for him. He couldn't get enough of the word daddy and when his son said it animatedly it made his heart find peace. His body ached, he felt his age and yet his son's greeting had the power to make him forget the pain. It was Father's Day in a few days and he couldn't ask for more.