“Wondering what you’re about to do,” I said, with a whisper.
“Well,” he said, as he nibbled along my neck. “I figured I could—do a bit of exploring.”
His thumb pressed all the way into my body and I moaned into the glass. Fog was covering my outline as my hands pressed into my reflection. I could feel my knees growing weak as Colin wrapped his arm around me. His cock was throbbing relentlessly against my back as his thumb flexed and bent within my asshole.
It felt so good, and all I wanted was more.
He slid his finger from my ass before his cock slid between my legs. He coated himself in my wetness, then situated himself at my virginal entrance. His teeth grazed along my shoulder, making me shiver me to my core as he pressed his tip into me.
I groaned and winced as he slowly spread my ass.
“A little at a time,” he said, as he kissed my skin. “Just relax.”
I shook as he inched his way into me. Pain ricocheted along the limbs of my body as I screwed my eyes shut. His touch was so gentle and his cock was sturdy. He controlled every movement he made as he nipped at my back. With every inch I took, I wanted him to be done. There was no way my ass could take anymore, especially knowing all that he had to give.
But he kept inching his way forward and it left me breathless.
Finally, he bottomed out in me and I gasped for air. He pressed his body into mine as he pinned me to the glass. We watched the rolling waves knock up against the docked boat, his hands running up my arms to find my fingers. He laced them together, our bodies fully intertwined.
Then slowly, he pulled out.
The moan I let out was nothing short of pornographic. It shocked even myself. My eyes widened as he slid back in, my legs bouncing and jolting as his girth ripped me apart in all the best ways.
“So tight for me,” Colin said. “So good. Are you okay?”
I nodded into the glass as I pushed my ass back into his hips.
His motions were slow. Lazy. Languid. Drawing me to a precipice I didn’t think existed. His hands roamed my body, massaging my breasts and gripping my hips as he filled me time and time again. I reached back for his hair and pulled him into me, feeling his sweating warmth as his hands drifted down my stomach.
Drifted down to my pussy.
Drifted down to my clit.
He found that beautiful little nub and quickly began to circle it. I found myself breathless as his thrusting became faster. I clung to the glass as his fingertips worked my body, and I found my hips pressing desperately back into him. He kissed up and down my spine as I bent over at the waist, sticking my ass out for him. His fingers pressed into my clit and I felt my body go slack, and his arm came around my body to catch me before I plummeted to the floor.
Colin turned me around and bent me against the bed. My cheek was pressed into the sheets as he continued to kiss every inch of skin he could find. My eyes were rolling into the back of my head as his body pounded into mine.
I could feel myself reaching my end as his dick pulsed deep within my ass.
“Abby. Holy—holy fuck. You’re so—I love—amazing—oh, shit.”
He thrust into me one last time and I felt him pop. His fingers pressed deep into my pussy, releasing the euphoria my own body had been building. I felt my ass clamp down onto him, holding him in a vice grip as his teeth sunk into my shoulder. Our bodies undulated into each other, pulling orgasms from the other as our bodies sunk to the floor.
Tears of happiness trickled down my cheeks as Colin stayed within me.
“Just—can we lay like this—for a—a second?” Colin asked.
“Oh yes,” I said breathlessly. “That’s just fine with me.”
Colin reached up for the comforter and pulled it over our bodies as we both gazed out over the expansive beauty of the ocean.
“Will you move in with me?” Colin asked.
“I suppose I should, since we’re married and all,” I said.
“Whenever you’re ready, I’ll help you move.”
“I guess it helps that I didn’t unpack my boxes, huh?” I asked.
“Can I ask why?”
I pulled myself away from Colin and immediately regretted my decision.
“Well, that’s gonna leave a mess,” I said, giggling.
“Thank you for giving that to me,” he said.
“Thank you for being so gentle about it,” I said. “And I didn’t unpack those boxes because—it never felt right.”
“Why not?” he asked.
“I don’t know. I couldn’t really explain it. It felt nice to have my independence and to have my own space, but still it felt—lonely.”
“I wish you would’ve told me. I could have stopped by more to try and make it not so lonely.”
“And that is only one of the many reasons why I love you,” I said. “No matter what, you always try to make things better.”
“When would you like to have the vow renewal?” he asked.
“I guess on a weekend, maybe. A Saturday? We wouldn’t have to take off work and we could still have a nice reception and leave everyone with Sunday to relax and prepare for the week ahead.”
“That sounds like a good plan. Any particular day?” he asked.
“Not really. I’d like to get Doris and Bernie’s information, though. So we can coordinate with the. If they’d like to come, I’d like to be able to invite them and show them a nice time.”
“I’m sure we can make that happen,” he said.
“Colin?” I asked.
“Yeah?”
“I really need to go to the bathroom.”
He chuckled as he brought his lips to mine for one last kiss.
“Go get cleaned up.
