David P.O.V.
We stop at the front of the property. I turn the car off and turn to Liza, smiling widely.
"You ready?"
She nods with sparkly eyes, I walk out of the car and open the door for her. As she sits her feet on the ground and the car door is shut behind her. I swing her into my arms, placing one arm under her legs and the other supporting her back making her squeal, "Baby!"
"A beautiful woman like you doesn't walk."
She rolls her eyes and giggles saying, "Babe that's just sexist."
I chuckle and walk down the footpath of our Honeymoon Avenue. Liza rests her head against my chest as we walk. We stop at the door and I hold Liza with one arm and with the other I awkwardly fiddle through my pockets looking for the keys like an idiot.
Liza giggles and kisses my cheek 4 times, "I love you bubba."
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Holding hands we entered a large, white master bedroom. Its far wall was mostly glass, and had a set of French doors which led out to the beach, where their laid deck chairs and a hammock built for two. We look at each other smile fondly. The place was beautiful. We both sat on the bed together, her head against my chest. My heart was beating quicker than usual.
Was I nervous?
To sleep with my wife? I mean we have had sex many, many, many times before but this time felt different. She lifted her head from my chest to kiss my neck and softly suck on it.
I laced my hands with hers and rubbed her knuckles. We made eye contact and I softly said, "Are you nervous?"
"No." She whispered, kissing my fingertips. I look at her beautiful face, admiring her facial features and lastly looked into her eyes. I could see her alluring eyes slowly filling with sexual longing.
"Put your hands on me david", Liza softly said, placing my hand over her beautifully formed breast. I feel lust consume me and I pushed my lips against hers. Making her gasp as I squeezed her breast and kissed her hard. Our hands were all over each other, she realised from the kiss and whispered seductively, "I'll be back, Mr Dobrik."
She walked to the marble en suite with her white dress trailing behind her.
As she took her time in the restroom, I got off the bed and walked to the french glass doors. Swiftly opening them and went to sit on the large, wooden deck.
The view was captivating, the full moon reflecting on the endless ocean. We had this beautiful large home on the beach, completely secluded from the world. It reminded me of the house we stayed at in laniaki beach, oahu when we were twenty. I sit in silence, with only the waves keeping me company.
I'm married.
I married Liza Koshy.
The most stunning, funny, perfect, smart woman I've ever known.
How did she... fall for me.
I hear a door softly open up and unsteady feet walk across the wooden floors. I smirk to myself getting off the chair and slowly turn around. My jaw dropped at her beauty. She stood in with a lace, purple dressing gown over her body and her curls softly placed over her shoulder.
She looked perfect in all her decadence.
She pulled the robe over her shoulders, teasing me. And without caution, dropped the robe to the floor leaving her in alluring white lingerie. Her breasts are achingly swollen and when I lay my sight on them, I feel my body harden. We walk close together until our foreheads are against each other's. I place my lips against hers. I pick her up, not releasing from the kiss as I take her to the bed.
Pressing her back onto the mattress, I hovered over her for a moment without moving, taking the opportunity to gaze at her face. Her short, dark hair was fanned out against the pillow, a dark contrast to the white fabric. In the faint light a human eye would not have been able to perceive its many hues, mahogany highlighted by subtler streaks of colour of a deep brown. Her eyes were still as dark as before, heavy but shining with lust and love. Her lips redden and swell slightly when we kiss for protracted periods, now simply remained a deep pink, pouty and full.
I heard myself make a low, guttural moan when one of her hands traced down from my back and over my waist to grip me to her as she pressed her pelvis against mine. I removed a hand from her face and slid it down her neck, her arm, over her collarbone and gently down over her torso. Her tongue was suddenly in my mouth. I moaned as her tongue explored my mouth. We swiftly removed our remaining our clothes. When we were both nude, I hover over liza as she lay on her back, arms around my neck, one of her legs hitched over mine. Her face was flushed with excitement and desire as she looked up at me. "I love you." she murmured softly.
"I love you." I say kissing her softly. Grabbing a condom, I pull it on and slowly enter her. Making us both moan at the feeling. I move in and out, slowly to let her adjust. I pull out completely.
"Lose yourself take me with you.", She breaths heavily, with her eyes closed.
"Always," I responds as I slowly enter her again. I groan as I go deeper inside.
"You... feel... so... fucking... good," I say in between breaths and thrusts, I thrusted deeper into her and our body softly grinded against each other. I leaned in to passionately kiss her again and roamed my hands over her sexy body. I could feel her hard nipples against my bare chest, rubbing up and down on me. I can hear her continuous heavenly moans and my name come out of her sensual lips every now and then.
Our bodies move together with not the usual need and lust. But with love and harmony.
I loved her, I loved her.
I am in love with Liza Dobrik.
I grab her throat, gently squeezing it and bring it to my lips. Our lips brush against each other, but it slowly deepens with us moaning into each others mouths.
"God, david, baby, I'm... so, close."
"I know, I can feel you around me..." My voice was low in her ear.
"What...what can you feel?" she asked quietly, pressing her fingertips into my shoulder blades.
"Tell me."
She wanted, talk, dirty talk?
This was new. I wasn't sure I could manage it. Not yet.
But I could give her something.