Part 4

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Later that evening as Della stirred against him and pushed her backside against his groin, he shifted his weight against her and placed soft kisses on her shoulder and neck. He brushed the soft curls away with his nose, and she smiled against his arm in contentment.

"Della, I'm going to look over the upcoming client's file once I'm done showering. You can join me if you want unless you're too tired and want to rest." He whispered against her earlobe and kissed her neck which woke her up before he reached for his wristwatch that was on the night stand and observed the time.

"Go ahead, Perry. I'll stay right here in bed." Della murmured against his forearm before she turned her head in his direction and looked at him.

"Alright, get some rest, and I'll make our tea." He kissed her cheek as she nodded her head in agreement. He walked to the bathroom and showered. After he dried off, he donned his silk robe and looked at Della, who was still in their bed. He shook his head smiling at her tired state while he walked into the kitchen and placed the tea on the kettle on the stove before he walked to the living room and read his client's file.

Della got out of bed and grabbed her silk robe. Before she went to the bathroom, she saw Perry concentrating on the brief that he was reading. When it came to his client's, he would bring the work home with him and prepare for the upcoming case. After she closed the bathroom door, she removed her silk robe off her shoulders and took a quick shower. During her shower, a playful idea popped in her mind. To her delight, she knew it would work like a charm and distract him. Perry heard the water faucet running in the bathroom and knew Della would soon be joining him. As he concentrated on the brief, the tea pot whistled from the kitchen before he placed the file onto the end table and walked into the kitchen.

Meanwhile, Della toweled off and slowly opened the bathroom door to look to see if all was clear. While Perry poured the hot water into their mugs, Della made a quick dash into the living room and found her overcoat and his fedora. She kept a watchful eye out as she hurried back into the bedroom without Perry noticing her. After he fixed the tea, he slowly walked back into the living room and carried the tray of tea and the mugs and sat them down on the coffee table. He concentrated on the brief again while the tea steeped in the mugs.

After Della approached him from behind, she leaned down and whispered into his ear. A warm, soft puff of air escaped her lips, and he immediately knew what she wanted. He closed the file brief and tossed it on the coffee table while the tea steeped in the mugs. Her delicate hands massaged his broad shoulders through his robe, and he closed his eyes at her touch. Although he was seated, he didn't turn around to see what she was or wasn't wearing.

Finally, he clasped her hand with his and turned around. Della was dressed in her overcoat and his fedora which aroused him. She looked like a delicate flower, and he was her protector. He felt honored and proud to have her in his life as his wife, and cherished everyday with her.

"Della, you have no idea what this does to me." He sucked in a breath as she walked around the living room and teased him. When she slowly opened the coat and revealed her naked body, she seductively watched him from under the brim of his hat. As she sat down on the couch and ignored his comment, she reached for the tea cup, and slowly drank the warm liquid, and licked her bottom lip. Perry reached for his own cup and drank the liquid while he watched her drink her tea.

"Perry, thank you for the tea." Della finally spoke to him and placed her empty cup onto the coffee table and lustfully looked over at him.

"No, thank you Della." Perry leaned over and kissed her slowly and passionately. He fondled her breasts with his large palm and kissed her neck. She squirmed under his greedy tongue and soft lips. He didn't move his massive frame away from her and she placed her hands on his chest.

"Perry, you need to stop…I'm going to be marked up with your love bites, and my family will think you're an abusive husband…." Della whispered against his earlobe before she nipped his lip which caused him to abruptly stop kissing her.

He latched onto her nipple before he looked up at her. He soothed the bud between his hot mouth and released it as the cool air hit the tender bud. After she gasped, Della opened her eyes and looked at him from under his hat before she tipped it back with her finger to fully look at him, and it fell off her head. He inhaled her heady scent from between her legs and pinned her down on the couch.

"You are the one that started this when you came in here wearing this overcoat. What did you think I was going to do? You're distracting me from my work, and we have to be in the air for a wedding that we must attend. I was reading over a client's brief until my beautiful, dutiful, sexy wife interrupted. What am I going to do with you, Della?" Perry captured her mouth with his, and she relented until he released her hands. As she slid her hands in his dark hair, she encouraged him to continue.

"You're looking over a brief that you should have read in the office and not at home, but you brought the work home with you and…." Della stifled a moan when Perry silenced her with his head between her thighs after he draped one leg over his shoulder and knelt down on his knees to claim his prize possession. He ignored her soft moans and pleasured her with his tongue while she writhed under his unrelenting, velvet tongue.

Perry was only interested in one thing- Della, and he wouldn't stop until he knew she was fully satisfied. With every stroke and flick against her folds, she moaned his name in ecstasy until she was on the threshold of an orgasm. As he entered and curled his index finger into her welcoming core, he stroked in and out of her. When she was close to her orgasm, he suckled her clit, and she clamped her thighs against his head while she reached for his sweat-soaked hair and gripped his head. He pulled her closer to his welcoming mouth and drank her sweet, honey nectar.

"Perry…...oh..Please…" Della tugged a fistful of his dark hair with her hands and writhed under his tongue as she climaxed into his mouth. He kissed her mons and her thighs before he looked up at her with love in his eyes, and caressed his cheek. Once he placed soft kisses against her abdomen, he maneuvered up her body towards her face and captured her mouth with his. As she tasted herself on his lips, she wrapped her arms around his neck and giggled against his mouth. After their heavy make out session on the couch, Perry surprised her when he picked her up and carried her to their bedroom. The client's file had been forgotten and would wait because the only thing that mattered to him was pleasing his wife. While they lay in an exhausted state, Della caressed his chest with her delicate fingertips which tickled him, and he took her hand and placed a kiss on her wrist.

"Perry, thank you again for the tea. We have a long flight tomorrow, and I hope it will be a pleasant one." Della whispered.

"Della, you are welcome, and I hope we have a decent flight too. Since the weather is unpredictable, we have one of the best pilots around which is why my father hired him, and he will fly us there safely." Perry murmured against her temple before he kissed her and fell asleep.

In the fall crisp air, Victoria's mother, Nancy, had the wedding guests' seating arrangements planned along with the refreshments. Since it would be just the family and close friends as Victoria wanted, she respected her daughter's wishes. Evelyn previously called that morning and informed Nancy that Della and her husband Perry would be in attendance. She was elated to see Della and Perry again since it had been several months. Della's mother couldn't wait to see her daughter although she talked to her on the phone, which was different than seeing her in the flesh. While the farm was littered with fallen leaves due to the cool, crisp air, more bright leaves still hung on the branches until the next rainstorm would finally take them down to the damp ground.

In the meantime, Perry and Della ate breakfast before Perry placed the suitcases in the trunk. Della handed his overcoat and hat and handed it to him with a confused look on his face and grabbed her coat.

"Della, do I need this? I don't think it's going to be that cold in October out in the Smokey Mountains." Perry asked her and raised his eyebrow at her with a questioning look.

"Perry, just because it's October, the weather in the Smokey Mountains can change from warm and humid to cool in a blink of an eye. I wanted us to be prepared, Chief." Della smiled at him before she exited the door, and with a smile on his face, he closed the door and watched as she walked towards the car with a sway to her hips.