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BPOV
After arriving at the inn, which actually was a converted castle, Edward suggested staying in the room for the night. I moaned in agreement as he gently kissed my neck. My back was pressed to his chest as he held me tightly. I was still wearing the dress from our wedding ceremony, and he slid the straps from my shoulders. His lips kissed across my back as his fingers found the zipper on my dress. Slowly he lowered the zipper, kissing down every inch of my spine as my skin was exposed to him. I shivered as I broke out in goosebumps all over. Lowering himself to his knees, he took my dress with him, allowing it to pool at my ankles. He held my hand as I stepped out of it, turning me to face him at the same time. I was left in just my bra and panties.
Edward looked up at me and whispered, "Beautiful." Standing, he kissed me with all the passion in the world, our tongues swirling. Reaching behind me, he unclasped my bra and tossed it to the floor. His lips left mine and slowly descended down my neck, never stopping until he reached my breasts. He kissed the tip of each one, before taking my left nipple in his mouth, licking and sucking. One of his hands played with my other nipple, while his other hand moved south. He helped me shimmy out of my panties, and I kicked them to the side. His fingers found my clit, and he massaged the skin, before plunging a finger into me.
He walked me backwards toward the bed. When the back of my knees made contact, I sat down and leaned back. After quickly removing his clothes, Edward followed. He pumped his fingers into me a few more times, making sure that I was ready for him. "I can't wait any longer to make love to my wife," was all he said, before slowly sliding his titanium hard cock into me. He stilled for a moment to give me time to adjust to him. I felt a burning sensation as he stretched me, but it quickly changed to pleasure as my walls gave way to his considerable girth as he filled me completely. I lifted my hips to let him know that I was ready for him to move. He slid out almost the whole way, before slamming back in. He lifted my legs and placed them on his shoulders. His pace picked up and soon we were moaning in pleasure. His hips swiveling against me with each thrust.
"Uuhhh," I moaned.
"You feel so good. I'm not going to last long," he growled out.
"I'm right there, baby. Faster!" I shouted out, feeling my stomach coil in anticipation.
He sat up on his knees, dropping my legs into the crook of his arm, pulling me to him with each thrust. With a few more deep thrusts, I exploded into a sea of stars and white light, my toes curling. "Ohhhh, God, Edwardddd. I'm Cummmmming!"
"I can't hold it any longer!" He tensed as he spilled deep inside of me. He pumped leisurely into me a few more times, before collapsing on top of me in exhaustion, trying to catch his breath. "God, sweetheart, that was amazing."
"I never felt like that before. I had no idea making love could feel so good." My body still had tremors running through it. My left hand trailed down his chest, reveling in the definition of his strong muscles. One of his hands was running up and down my back, sending chills down my spine, once again. I trailed my hand even lower on his abs, playing with the hairs of his happy trail.
"You'd better stop right there, unless you don't want to be able to walk tomorrow!" He warned me playfully. His cock was already hard again.
"Walking is so overrated," I smirked. In one swift move, he pulled me on top of him. He thrust his hips up, while pulling me down on top of him, slamming into me balls deep. I got myself situated on my knees and began rocking up and down over him. Thrust for thrust, we fucked each other. There was nothing slow about our actions this time around. Together we set a furious pace, racing towards the finish line.
"I need you to touch yourself, play with your clit for me. I'm not going to last for much longer, and I want us to cum together," he ground out through clenched teeth.
Following his demand, I reach down and start to touch myself and scream out, "I'm right there."
"CUM! NOW!" He growled, loudly.
Once again, my pussy walls clenched around him. I could feel him pulsing inside of me, with the warmth of his release. He held me still, by my hips, but continued thrusting slowly. When he stilled, I lay down across his chest. We fell asleep with him still inside of me.
The next morning, we finally ordered room service. I was hungry, but I think Edward was starving. He ordered loaded western omelets, bacon, sausage, pancakes, and fruit. Since we were on our pre-honeymoon, he also ordered mimosas to celebrate. Since there is a coffee maker in the room, we could make and drink some if need be.
I laughed when the food arrived. There were three servers, each carrying loaded trays. Thank God the room had a kitchenette. We won't have to order breakfast again for the rest of our stay! We decided to shower, get dressed, and then take a walk around the grounds, before our couples massage. I pouted when Edward insisted on separate showers. He claimed there was absolutely no way we would be leaving the room today, if we showered together. I married a very smart man!
The grounds of the inn were breathtaking. There were formal gardens and pathways. There was even a 'secret English garden', which Edward kissed me into oblivion in, not that I was complaining.
There were two massage therapists employed by the inn. One was a tall, statuesque blond, with, obviously, surgically enhanced breasts. There was no way in hell that I was going to allow her to lay one finger on Edward. That left him with the male masseuse, Maurice, who was openly gay. Edward would glare at me with every, "Oh, what marvelous muscle tone," and "What a waste," that Maurice muttered. At one point, Kaylee, the drooling blond, offered to switch to make Edward more "comfortable". I snorted and let her know, in no uncertain terms, that he would survive.
I'm not sure if Edward was squirming more from Maurice's attention or Kaylee's. I was laughing my ass off, though.
"I still don't understand what was so funny," Edward grumbled, as we made our way back to our suite.
"Maurice was just too adorable. I seriously think he was depressed that you're straight!" I started laughing again.
As soon as the door closed behind us, Edward pinned me to the wall. "Yeah, well in that case, I need to reestablish my masculinity! Lose the clothes. NOW!"
As soon as my clothes hit the floor, Edward carried me to the bed and proceeded to 're-establish' himself, with his head between my legs. He didn't resurface, until he had me screaming his name multiple times.
I began to kiss my way down his body, but he stopped me. "Sweetheart, as much as I love your mouth on me, we don't have time. Our reservations are in half an hour."
"Fine, but as soon as we get back, I will repay the favor," I pouted. I had never given a blowjob before, but I wanted to try it with Edward.
Our waitress, Susan, was an older woman, who had us laughing. "Dear, be careful if you go for the couples massage. Both of those massage therapists are going to be after this one," she told me with a wink at Edward. "If I were thirty years younger, I probably would too. Seriously though, the two of you make such a beautiful couple. Your children are going to be absolutely gorgeous!"
Edward's eyes grew impossibly large. "Ummm…"
"Oh, don't get your panties in a twist, young man. I meant someday." You could see Edward visibly relax.
I decided to mess with him a bit. "You never know. We could have a little someone cooking right now." I knew I didn't. Esme had given me the Depo shot, after all my blood work that she did the night I met Edward came back normal. I had to take a prescription strength multi vitamin and drink a nutritional supplement shake every day. We decided that I needed to bring my weight up at least ten pounds, prior to getting pregnant. My current weight was only 103 lbs. At 5 foot 4 inches, that was considered, slightly, underweight.
"Um, ok then. I'll have the house salad, porterhouse steak, medium, sautéed mushrooms, asparagus, and a loaded baked potato." Edward was quick to change the subject. "Oh, and a bottle of your house red."
"I'll get the same, but with no mushrooms, and my steak well-done." Susan shook her head in disbelief, and went to put our order in.
The food was delicious. For dessert, we shared a chocolate lava cake, with homemade vanilla bean ice cream.
