Chapter 7- The Wedding Night.
The party lasted until the early hours of the morning. Eventually, Daniel and I were able to retire to our room. Walking along the corridor, he whisked me up into the traditional bridal carry and carried me over the door. Once inside the room, he put me down and locked the door. Less than a heartbeat passed and Daniel had pinned me against the wall and was kissing me full on in the mouth. I groaned into him and his lips moved down past my mouth to my neck, nibbling at my earlobe as he went. I was panting now, moving my head back so that he had better access to my neck. He continued to move down until he reached my breasts which were hidden behind my dress.
"Turn around." He told me. I did as he told me, dying to be free, dying to have him touch me. He continued to kiss the back of my neck as he unzipped me and pulled the dress slowly over my shoulders, kissing them as he went. He pulled it all the way down and I stepped out of it and I turned to face him. I was just in my underwear now. (Sally had helped me out of my corset earlier to provide more comfort for the evening). Now I was out of the dress, my bump was more visible and his hands began to caress it, making me moan.
I decided that he was far too clothed and I shrugged his jacket off, kissing him hard on the mouth. It was his turn to moan this time and I began to undo his tie, moving on to his buttons. In no time, I had removed his shirt and I began to undo his belt. I could feel his erection through the fabric of his trousers. He hissed as my hand rubbed over it. I undid his belt and pulled his trousers down. Still kissing me, he stepped out of them and picked me up. I wrapped my legs round his waist and he carried me over to the bed and put me down gently.
Leaning over me, he explored my body like it was the first time he had seen it. He placed butterfly kisses across my bump and then back up to my breasts. He pulled one out of my bra, and tease the nipple until it was erect and pick. Then he placed it in his mouth, sending me crazy. My hands were entangled in his hair and I was moaning loudly. He pulled the other one out and began to play with it. He then took his mouth off of the first one and place the other one in his mouth. I could feel myself pooling in my knickers and his soft mouth was driving me into madness.
His mouth moved back up to mine and we kissed passionately as his hands moved further south, pulling my pants down around my ankles. His fingers expertly found my entrance and he plunged two fingers in. I cried out, hands clamping round his hair. He pulled his fingers out and licked them. He then kissed me and I could taste myself on his lips. He then spread my legs apart and put his lips to my clit. His tongue found my sensitive part quickly. He added a finger or two and moved them in and out.
"Oh…. OH!" I gasped, hands holding onto his hair. "OH! Daniel… I'm….I'm going to cum!" I cried between moans. He was driving me to the edge. "I'm… so… close…. Daniel!" I cried out. Daniel mouth was back on mine and I moaned into him, my hips bucking to meet his movements. My body went tense as my orgasm washed over me. Daniel kissed me as I came down from that incredible high.
I was still recovering as he pulled his boxers down. He was hard and it must have been torture for him all this time. He rubbed himself to become fully erect and spread my legs apart.
He moaned as he positioned himself over my entrance. "You're so wet, Abi, wet for me."
I moaned too, desperate for him to be in me. But he suddenly grabbed my shoulders and flipped me over so that I was on top of him. I giggled, he knew that this was my favored position. I rubbed my hands over his flat, smooth chest, causing him to moan. My lips found his neck and placed little kisses around his neck and down onto his chest, whilst my fingers found his penis and began to stroke up and down. Daniels breaths became shallower and faster as he closed his eyes. He began to moan and his hands were running through my hair. "Abi…" he gasped, "Abi….please….I need to be in you…Abi…"
My hands moved up to his shoulders and I lifted myself onto his. We both moaned as I sunk down on him and as he filled me up. Daniel moved his hands from my hips to my bump and rubbed it slowly. I moaned and began to move slowly, bouncing up and down on him. Daniel's hands moved faster over my bump which in turn caused me to move faster and faster. Daniel sat up and that cause his penis to move further inside of me. I cried out. I wasn't far off coming again for the second time that evening. Daniel began to kiss me passionately, his hands still on my bump, rubbing it. We moved quicker, knowing that neither of us were far off reaching climax, our breaths were short and shallow and we were moaning into each other. I could feel myself coming so I bit down on Daniel's shoulder.
"Oh god Daniel!" I cried out, "Fuck me, fuck me harder!"
Daniel shifted himself so that I was back under him and he pounded into me relentlessly, mercilessly. It didn't take much longer. I cried out and I tensed around him. A few thrusts later, Daniel spilled into me. His body went limp but he stayed in me.
A few minutes later, he looked into my eyes. "Well, Mrs. Holmes that was quite something."
I laughed, "Better get used to it, I enter the second trimester soon and I'll be demanding quite a lot of sex!"
Daniel smiled, "I look forward to that." And he kissed me softly.
I ran my hands through his hair as he pulled away. I was looking back into those deep brown eyes. "I love you, Daniel Holmes."
"And I love you, Mrs. Abigail Holmes." He kissed me again, pulling me up. I gasped, he was still in me and the movement got me stimulated again.
We made love several more times throughout the night. I don't think we actually slept at all. The next morning, I made sure I was wearing relatively baggy clothing to hide my bump. We had breakfast with everyone and then were waved off as we got in a taxi to go to the airport. We were off to Rome for 2 weeks. I knew that when we came back, I would have to tell people we were pregnant, it was going to be hard to hide my bump at all. But I didn't have to worry about that, I was off for 2 weeks in paradise with the man I loved more than anyone in the world.