Chapter 28- Nyota
We beamed down to a house that looked much like the one we had on earth. The path leading to the front door was lined with candles. He swept me up into his arms and carried me inside. As soon as the door closed his lips met mine in a hungry fever. I head fell back as he began a slow torture of my neck.
His hand ran up my thigh and lifted the bottom of the dress until it was on my waist. My head leaned against his chest and I rewarded him with a low moan. My head tilted to the side allowing him access to the left side of my neck which he took gladly.
I could feel myself falling deeper and deeper into that wonderful daze filled place his touch always put me. No one but him could ever evoke such a response from me with just one touch. His hand snuck into my panties and I cried out in joy as his long finger slid into me. He was torturing me again. *I hate him* I thought to myself as I caved to the release he was bringing me to.
"Sp… Spock." I choked out.
He took his free hand and used it to turn me around. I kissed him feverishly. No one would believe me if I told them how sexy a Vulcan can really be. Although I loved the looks we got when people found out that we have four children. I could see the women stare at him trying to imagine what it was like to be with him. I know they wondered about what it must be like to experience all the pent up emotion and frustrations that Vulcans must have. They wondered if Spock was as controlled in the bedroom as he was on duty. I knew these things because they were the same questions I once asked myself and I heard the whispers of the women on the ship.
The only woman on the ship who had more than just a passing curiosity about my husband and would jump on his dick the first chance she got was Nurse Chapel. Her crush on him is the stuff of legend on this ship. It pleased me that only I know the full extent of his passion, of his touch and kiss. Even the romu… I would not allow myself to complete that thought I didn't want to ruin this moment for myself.
"Nyota stop thinking." I heard him say as he pulled me from my thoughts.
"Wha… what." I stammered as he rubbed my jewel with his thumb as his other finger continued to ease in and out of me.
"Your thoughts they are distracting and jumbled. Think only of pleasure." He said in a whisper against my lips. My legs trembled below me.
"I love you." He whispered. "Do you want me inside of you?" He questioned.
"Y… Yes." I stammered again under his gaze.
He kissed my jawbone then my neck. His free hand unhooked the halter top of the dress. Since it was mostly backless fabric in the back only to cover my but and legs. He slid the front of the dress down until it was a pool at my feet. With a gentle tug he ripped my panties from me.
"I must admit that I appreciate a backless dress." He whispered against my ear.
"Really why's that?" I questioned my voice heavy with want for him.
"I do not have to fight with or ruin one of your bras." He said in all of his husky glory.
I laughed aloud as I unzipped his jacket and tossed it on the floor, followed by shirts. I undid his button on the pants and he took off his boots. There we stood totally naked before each other and when he looked at me it was as if I was naked in front of him for the first time.
His hand gripped the back of my neck and he drew me in for a kiss. We were exposed to each other and it felt brand new we felt brand new. He swept me into his arms again and carried me to the bed. Gently he laid me down. He paused and looked at me.
"You are beautiful." He whispered.
I smiled softly at him and held his face.
"So are you." I replied.
He kissed me softly again and then made his way to my feet. He kissed his way from my toes to my lips. My skin was ablaze and only he could quench its thirst. Softly he entered my body. He took such care with my body. He eased all my cravings for him. He filled me completely mind body and soul I wanted it to be this way forever but I couldn't help but feel like something bad was going to happen to test us again.