Under His Roof - Love Under Lockdown
We check in at the hotel and are given their best suite since it’s our honeymoon. Once in the room, we start unpacking and going through our luggage. I however am constantly distracted by the sights out the window.
Matt startles me by tapping me lightly on the shoulder. I whirl around to see him standing there with a small, tissue-paper-wrapped item.
“I got you a gift,” he says.
I reach for it, then suddenly remember something.
“I have a gift for you too!” I exclaim happily.
I dig through my bag, then walk back to him once I find it. We exchange surprises with a smile, then sit on the bed together to open them. I feel like a little kid at Christmas.
I wasn’t expecting a gift or anything, even though I got him one. I was just excited about traveling and being on my honeymoon.
I see that his gift is a notebook that includes notes about why he’s so happy he married me.
I laugh softly and say, “This is the most perfect gift ever.”
He smiles at me, then opens my gift. Funnily enough, it’s similar to his. I wrote notes about all the reasons I am so glad that I am with him. All the bad things on the old list, I turned into something positive.
I see him read through about how his intimidating manners actually keep me safe. Also, how tall he is turns me on, and helps me out around the house. Plus, I feel protected with him. He looks at me like he’s melting inside. He puts the notebook away and reaches for me.
“I love you,” he whispers, then kisses me passionately.
My body responds instantly.
“I love you too,” I reply breathlessly.
We start undressing each other frantically. My dress is short enough that I can just hike it up and climb into his lap. I moan as he sucks on my neck.
He undoes the buttons of my dress, and my breasts come popping out. He kisses and licks them, playing with each nipple.
I hope he doesn’t actually intend to make me beg. I don’t think I can handle it today. I want him so bad. I can feel his erection beneath me. I gently grind on it. He groans against my breast.
I can feel his fingers slide inside of me, to test me. As he moves them around, I become instantly wet. Satisfied, he throws me lightly against the bed. I gasp in delight. I open my legs as he pulls off his pants and moan as he slides inside of me. I’m so ready.
“There you go, baby,” he whispers at me.
I’m too overwhelmed to speak. He thrusts and thrusts, like a man possessed. It feels more incredible than ever. This is probably the most I have ever called out his name. I can be as loud as I want, because we are alone together, in another part of the world.
“Give me everything you have,” I tell him, just like I did a year ago.
I want it so bad, and I also know that it turns him on when I say that. We are both sweating hard, but I want him to go faster and deeper. I want my body to always know that he has been there.
“You know I will,” he says, spanking my ass some.
“Ouch!” I call out.
“You know you love it when your boss spanks you for being bad,” he says. “When your husband disciplines his wife.”
He spanks me again, and he’s right, I do love it. After the initial sting, it feels good. I enjoy knowing that he’s the only one who can do that to me.
“I love seeing these red welts on your ass, to let you know you’re mine,” he says, and then he grabs ahold of my ass cheeks and spreads them apart. “I love playing with your curvy ass and doing what I want to you.”
Pulling his cock out of me for a minute, he takes some juices from my wet pussy and rubs them on his fingers. Then he puts those fingers in my ass hole and pushes them in and out.
“Oh, my God, boss,” I say, and then quickly correct myself, remembering the upgraded status of our relationship. “Husband. You make my ass feel so good. And my pussy too.”
“That’s right,” he says, putting his cock back in me and pounding my pussy hard as he plays with my ass hole. “Your husband knows how to feel good. And you make me feel good, too. You make me cum in your tight little pussy.”
Sure enough, after a little while I feel him pulse and throb inside me. And I start to tense, so I know that I’m close to orgasm, too. I cling to him as I cum, calling out his name, as he calls out mine while he pumps his seed into my pussy.