Wedding Night - Part II

Wedding Night - Part II
“I like that.”

“What?” his tongue was nearly hanging out of his head as she provocatively undid the ties at her shoulder.

“Alcee Lozano.”

“You like taking my name?”

“I like not having Mariani and Lozano feels far more powerful. I mean if I’m going to take anyone’s name it should be the Grizzly’s name.”

“I love you having my name. I feel very primal urges where you are concerned,” he suddenly dropped to his knees in front of her with a thump. His nose ran along the satin of her blush lingerie at her waist, and he breathed her in, “I don’t even know where to start but I think I want to start right here, on my knees, worshiping you the way you deserve.”

She gasped as his mouth blew hotly on her abdomen, through the material. His fingers undid the garter snaps holding up her pantyhose and she watched as he slowly rolled each leg down and peeled them off her feet. Whoever said there was no sexy way to remove pantyhose never had Torquato Lozano on his knees in front of her seducing the hell out of them. She shuddered when his fingers trailed upwards on the inside of her thigh, his knuckles dragging along her lace panties.

“Baby, you feel damp already,” he whispered as he leaned his head forward and extended his tongue to lick where his fingers teased.

His tongue felt hot and thick against the flimsy material, and she clutched his head as he pulled her legs apart and forced his head between her legs. His teeth pulled the panties away and his lips latched onto the bare skin beneath.

“Torq,” she whispered as he probed the silken warmth of her. Her nails dug into his hair, and she rocked her hips against his face. His tongue flicked in and out as his lips sucked on her flesh. She squirmed with delight at the sensations he was sending to her core. “Feels so good.”

“Gonna make you feel incredible, baby,” he growled against her. He slipped a thick digit inside her, pumping it through the moisture seeping from her. “You taste so good,” he flattened his tongue along her clit as he curled his finger to massage the plush interior.

Her legs were shaking, and she was holding onto his head for support now as he pushed her towards her climax. When it spilled over, she released a long moan, and he lapped up the product of her pleasure.

He pulled his head back and looked up at her, his honey-brown eyes darkened with desire and his chin glistening from her release. “I could do this all night.”

“Except I need more than your tongue and fingers,” she clutched his head as he leaned forward and lifted her up, so she was straddling his shoulders, his nose nuzzling her lewdly. “Torq.” She squealed with laughter as her head almost hit the ceiling when he stood upright.  “What are you doing?”

“I wonder if I could eat you while standing upright while you were straddling my shoulders?”

“How about we save this experiment for our ten-year anniversary? I’m not feeling very secure up here,” she was giggling as his nose rubbed her private parts rudely. “This is not safe.”

He kneeled on the bed, and she let herself fall backwards into the mattress. “Better?”

“Much,” she giggled.

“I like the ten-year anniversary thing,” he began removing his clothing. Tossing his jacket and vest aside.

“You were very handsome today,” she stared at him as he got undressed.

“I know.”

“Not sure of yourself at all.”

“I had to look good to make sure you came down the aisle to me.”

“I wasn’t going anywhere, Torq but to you. You worried needlessly.”

“I don’t deserve you.” His belt came away from his pants with a snap, “but damned if I’m not going to fake it until I make it. I’ll eventually be the best husband in the world for you. I’m sure there will be growing pains,” he shoved his trousers to the floor with his boxers and soon he was wearing nothing but his socks. He toed them off and then he climbed up the bed. “I like this, but it needs to go. I need some skin-on-skin contact.” He was quickly unfastening her bustier.

“Do you?”

“I really do.” He helped her out of the bustier and then his mouth was over her breast before she could even fling it aside.

It didn’t take long before she was panting again, his fingers back where they were when she was standing, his lips licking and tasting her hungrily. She was writhing underneath his weight as he stroked her with his large hands.

“I need inside you, baby,” he growled as he moved to position himself at her entrance.

“Please,” she mewled against his lips as he pinned her two hands in one of his over her head and kissed her hungrily.

When he sunk into her, they moaned into each other’s mouths, swallowing the passionate cries. He loved her slow, leisurely, his movements sure and sensual. She rose and fell from dizzying heights more times than she could count as he reminded her his stamina was as impressive as his build.

“I love you,” he whispered against her cheek as she trembled in his arms.

“I love you.”

“I’m going to come baby,” he told her. “I’m going to fill your pretty pussy with my come and I pray to fucking God it puts a baby in there and if it doesn’t, I’m going to keep doing it all night. I want you pregnant, Alcee.”

She begged as his speed picked up and he was suddenly powering into her with gusto.

“I’m going to come baby,” sweat dripped off his forehead, “and then I’m going to start all over again. If it’s the last thing I do, you’ll be pregnant by dawn.”

She screamed as she splintered around him when he gave one deep, nearly punishing thrust before emptying himself. She was crushed under him, his entire body limp over hers. She was still hugging him tight to her body.

“What was that?” she questioned with a croaky throat.

“Well, Mrs. Lozano, it was your husband trying to make sure you’re not disappointed with your wedding night.”

“As if I could be.” She rubbed her face into his neck. “You really want to make a baby already?”

“I really do.” He lifted up on one elbow, “I keep thinking of all the things I missed when you were pregnant with Ant. I want to be there this time through the entire thing. I want to see our daughter get born.”

“Daughter?”

“Mm. I think Antero needs a little sister to protect.”

“Or bully,” she muttered as she tried to keep from smiling at the idea of Torq and Antero spoiling a baby girl.

“We won’t let him bully her.” He rolled onto his back taking her with him, “I love you, Alcee. This, tonight, is the beginning of the most incredible life. We’re going to rule the world. We’re going to have it all. There won’t be anything we can’t do because we’ll do it all together.”

“I love you Torq. I know we’re destined for remarkable things. I can’t wait to see it all unfold.”

“Come here,” he pulled her up his body and kissed her softly. “I’ll love you forever.”

“You better or I’ll send our son after you.”

His laugh made his eyes crinkle at the corner and his mouth split wide. “That is a thread indeed. Perhaps instead of a daughter we should make a son as big as Ant so there is someone on my side when he whoops my ass when I screw up.”

“Then you better get rested up, Mr. Lozano because at this moment there is a sprint going on and I’m pretty sure you called all this first batch girls.”

As he laughed again at her words, Alcee snuggled into his warm embrace content in knowing she was safe in the arms of the man who would never leave her.