Throwing open the door, Rick led Kate by the hand into their spacious suite. They didn't make it through the entry, though, before Rick spun around and wrapped Kate up in his arms, pressing his mouth to her neck. Moaning as her husband nipped and kissed at her neck, Kate ran her hands over every inch of him she could.

When Rick moved back to her mouth, Kate took the opportunity to begin unbuttoning his shirt. Once she made it through all the buttons, she slid her hands from his stomach to his shoulders, relishing in every inch of muscle, then pushed the shirt off him, letting it fall carelessly to the floor.

As Kate ridded him of his shirt, Rick slid his hands under the waistband of her skirt, palming her ass. She ground her hips into his growing bulge in response and dug her nails into his back, kissing him frantically all the while. Rick decided that was permission enough and tugged the skirt down her legs as she kissed her way down his chest, gently biting his nipple, then laving it with her tongue.

Finally, Kate pulled away from Rick enough to glance at his face. There, she saw total trust, a lot of lust, but something a little deeper than that, too. She smiled at him and never broke eye contact as she pulled her top down her torso, down her legs, and down to the floor where it joined her skirt, leaving her in a strapless bra and pair of cute underwear.

She saw Rick suck in a breath. "Stunning," he whispered. She couldn't help noticing that his pants were tenting and she wanted nothing more than to take care of him.

"Be still," she said. Closing the little bit of distance between them. She watched him watch her as she unbuttoned his shorts and slide them down, leaving him in just his boxers.

Stepping back, he asked her, "Are you ready for this, Kate? I don't want to push you."

A small, seductive small grew on Kate's face as she reached behind her and unsnapped her bra, holding the front so she wouldn't expose herself yet. "Come here," she said. He did.

"Take it," she whispered, her breath catching in her throat, anticipation dancing high in her chest.

Kissing her slowly and deeply, Rick carefully took the bra from her chest and let it fall to the floor with the rest of their clothes. Instead of looking at her, though, and he would look at her, he pulled her close and deepened their kiss, pressing her mostly naked body into his. Skin to skin, heart to heart. He had never felt this intense emotion or connection with either of his other wives.

At this point, Kate's breath was ragged. She was so swept up in the moment that he was literally taking her breath away. It especially didn't help when his hands slid softly from her back to her waist, then to her hips, fingertips sliding underneath her underwear and tenderly tugging them down her legs.

Both sets of eyes remained closed, wanting to experience this moment together, so when she bent down and ran her hands up his thighs, feeling the large muscles in his legs and then grabbing the legs of his boxers and dragged them down, he could only suck in air.

Finally, when they were both undressed, Kate slithered back up his body so she was standing tall, flush against him, breathing him in. "Rick," she breathed.

Rick sighed and she felt the breath hot on her face. "Rick, open your eyes."

When he did, she was looking so intensely at him that he almost dropped right there. "How did I get so lucky?" he asked, looking deeply into her golden eyes.

Kate smiled as she grabbed his hand and led him the short distance to the bed. Standing silently, she said, "Look at me, Rick."

Rick looked over her body and she looked over his, both in awe of the beauty they found in one another. Kate smiled from ear to ear until she saw Rick's face. There was pure need in his eyes and she knew what came next. And that thought caused heat to pool in her core. That combined with the small amount of alcohol she'd had earlier (which she was pretty sure went straight to her clit) had her near shaking with anticipation.

Apparently, Rick noticed because before she could say anything, he swept her up and collapsed onto the bed with her, causing her to squeal and them both to laugh. "You're so beautiful," Rick said. "Inside and out."

"So are you," Kate breathed as Rick kissed her neck.

Conversation pretty much stopped as Rick's kisses continued to move down: to her clavicles, her chest, finally landing on her breasts, working her over with his teeth and tongue, sucking and nipping until Kate was whimpering and pulling his hair.

"Don't stop," she moaned as his tongued swirled around her bellybutton. Rick groaned in return and she felt his manhood twitch on her leg. Finally, he got far enough south, but he skirted around where she wanted him most. He nipped and kissed her thighs, sucking gently, until the musk of her became too much for him to resist.

When he looked at her, open and exposed for him, he drew in a breath and let it out, causing her hips to lift off the bed just slightly. "God, Kate," Rick husked. He didn't give her time to answer, though, as he dragged his tongue through her slit, causing her to gasp, arch off the bed, and clench the sheets.

"Oh!" she cried out. He didn't let up, flicking her clit with his tongue then slipping into her as far as he could. She cried out repeatedly, moaning his name, grasping his hair in her hands. Finally, just as she thought she was going to pass out from the effort of not coming, he stopped.

"Ugh!" Kate cried out, simultaneously frustrated that he had stopped and glad that he hadn't let her come without him inside her. She sat up in a fury, kissing his mouth, moaning when she tasted herself on his lips.

Desperately trying to bring herself back from the brink of bliss, she grabbed him in her palm and pumped him gently but quickly. "Kate," Rick whispered. "I need you, Kate."

She whimpered into his mouth as she released him and laid back on the soft mattress as he slid on a condom, never breaking eye contact. "Please," was all she could manage.

Rick leaned down and kissed her deeply and passionately as he teased his tip against her clit, causing her to write beneath him and whimper into him. "Rick, please," she whimpered again, holding his face in both of her hands, staring directly into his eyes as he slowly slid into her.

Rick's eyes were shut tightly and Kate's mouth opened on a silent scream. He gave her a moment to adjust to his intrusion, but when she started moving beneath him, he began moving. He panted as he moved in and out of her over and over, watching her face as she was flying higher and higher. She was the most beautiful creature Rick had ever seen; it wasn't so much of a though as it was something he just knew.

Within moments, her breathing was becoming ragged and she was chanting his name, moaning and whimpering in between. Rick lowered himself to his elbows so he could slide his forearms under her shoulders and squeeze her, but the angle change caused her to cry out and wrap her legs around his waist as he pumped in and out of her more rapidly.

It was becoming harder for him to maintain control; her muscles were clamping around him rhythmically and it was bringing him dangerously close. He needed her to finish.

"Kate," he ground out in her ear. She sounded near frantic now, and her inner muscled clenched him almost painfully. "Come for me, Kate. Let go and let me feel you come."

Suddenly, Kate froze beneath him, a sharp gasp that sounded almost like a scream filling her abused lungs with air. "GOD!" she screamed as she came around him, her fluttering causing him to grunt right along with her as he worked her through her orgasm.

"Rick," she whispered, running her fingers through his hair and pulling him down so she could bring his earlobe into her mouth. "Rick," she breathed again in his ear, "let go." And he did.

With a groan, he came, chanting her name as he came down.

When they had both come down from their highs, Rick slid out of her and collapsed beside her, drawing her into his arms and kissing her quietly.

"Wow," she said through half-lidded eyes. "We are so doing that again."

Rick chuckled and said, "Definitely." Held in one anothers' arms, they were asleep in moments.