Julieâs bedroom had floor to ceiling windows on the backside of the house that overlooked the canal. Her home was situated on the lot to take advantage of sun as it rose and set; her original plans had her house placed more traditionally until Nick suggested a change. It was one of their first disagreements during the building project. Most of Nickâs ideas enhanced not only the beauty of the house but the functionality too.
In so many ways Nick was a part of this house. He came to know her tastes and wants so well that he would even make some additions without consulting Julie. She learned not to protest too much because she saw the quality of his ideas and craftsmanship.
As they entered the bedroom, Julie lit a few of the candles that were around the room, the flickering light danced off the windows, walls and ceiling and added warmth. The bed was set against a small wall that angled out toward the windows; it was another change Nick had made. It turned her ho-hum master bedroom into a romantic suite with a cozy sitting area where she would sit and read on a lazy day. Nickâs touches were everywhere in her home, it was his home too in many ways.
Julie moved to the dressing room to change, Nick had given her a beautiful pink gown last week and tonight she wanted to wear it for him. It was pale pink, almost blush in color, with simple spaghetti straps and lace covering her breasts, the gown flowed easily down her body and came to her mid thigh, the hem was lace as were the side slits. She combed her hair and added just a touch of her fragrance oil he liked so much.
She was nervous, as if this was their first time and in some ways it was, he knew about that hidden place now, would that matter to him, would it matter to her? She knew it mattered to her, it always had and she was glad she let him in, now she would show him how glad she was. As she returned into the main room Nick as standing by the windows looking out, he had already undressed to his briefs and when he turned around and saw her it was his gentle smile that called to her. She went into his arms with no hesitation.
âYouâre beautiful sweetheart.â Julie blushed at his words, and mumbled a thank you to him. âYouâre not getting all shy with me are you?â He titled her head up to look at her.
âNo, ah, nnnâŠâ More mumbling and then she found her voice and said, âNo, Nick I am not getting shy, I love you Nick!â It was the first time sheâd had said that to him and the smile on her face and the strength in her words brought a smile to his face too.
Nick leaned in to kiss her gently, letting his tongue briefly flicker over her lips before opening her mouth to him. Julie tried to stifle a small moan as she pressed her mouth and body against his, feeling his tongue upon hers and kissing him deeper. Her hands move around his neck where her fingers lightly caressed him causing a shiver in Nick. He moved a hand down her back, feeling her skin and then the soft silkiness of her gown, sliding down to her behind and pulling her tight against him.
When Nick broke their kiss Julie moaned for more, he took her hand and led her to the bed, putting her gently on her back, he crawled up her with a look that said he was about to devour her. His head moved down to her lips again and they continued their kiss with passion that was almost fierceness. He had almost his full weight was upon her and he slipped a hand down her side, lightly touching the flesh of her breast, stopping to caress her mound as it spilled out from her gown.
Julie reacted with a squirm under him, and he moved his hand farther down her body, to the outside of her thigh, her legs began to spread, inviting him in closer, wanting him closer. Julie slipped a hand in between them and her fingers found their way to his crotch, she could feel the heat through his briefs and stroked and touched him. Nick let out a growl as she slipped her hand inside and wrapped her hand around his hardening cock.
âOh God sweetheart that feels so good.â Nickâs heavy breath was moaning the words and his mouth moved to her neck to suck and kiss her.
âMmmmmmm oh Nick, yesssss.â Those would be the last intelligible words the couple could share for some time. Their movements beget moans and groans or soft cries and loud screams.
Nick kissed his way down her neck and slid the gown from her shoulders, giving him what he wanted, her breasts. His mouth took an already erect nipple into his mouth and his tongue flicked over the top and around it, her other breast was in his hand, his palm lightly touching the nipple and Julie arched up for more of his touch.
Her hands moved off his cock to the waistband of his briefs, Nick lifted slightly to allow them off with ease, grateful to be out of the restraints of the material and Julieâs hand was once again there, her fingers touching up and down, a gentle stroke front and back, her hand using his fluid to ease the sliding as she went.
His cock twitched in her hand and he slithered down her body farther, leaving her hand empty of his cock, mumbling something but moving down more. His hand lifted her gown over her stomach and his tongue played around her bellybutton as her hips rose higher over and over. He settled between her spread legs and his hands slipped under to lift her, moving her legs over his shoulders as he gazed as his beckoning feast.
Julie couldnât stand the wait and thrust herself towards his face, and Nick dove in as if heâd not had a meal in years. His fingers, his tongue, his feast. He spread her lips, he tasted her, entered her, sucked her, loved her. Her orgasms were like waves in the ocean, never ending, and always another coming.
He could feel her legs pressing into his back pushing him deeper, his tongue was inside her as she crested another wave and he drank her up, but still not satisfied. He lifted his eyes to see her, the delight he saw was his impetuous to slide two fingers within her, slowly moving them in and out before building to a tempo that brought more of his life drink, his thirst was insatiable just as her want was for more.
Nick wanted to give her everything he could, their love making had never been this passionate, perhaps it was the freedom she finally felt, perhaps it was that they were now one but he knew he wouldnât stop until she begged him. As Julie felt the last of that wave Nick moved the fingers he had inside her, curling them to stroke her g-spot to life. The nub roughened up and he knew it wouldnât take but a moment or two before she was feeling everything more intensely then ever. He heard the change in her sounds and she screamed out, he didnât stop and he kept bringing her over that glorious edge, she flowed out and he didnât stop, not until she begged him did he stop and then he gently touched her clit for another pulsating orgasm.
Nick slid back up to hold her in his arms as she quivered and panted. Julie tried to say something but could get nothing out and there wasnât a word for how she felt, the euphoria was overwhelming all her senses. Nick continued holding her; he brushed the hair from her face and dried the glistening sweat while gently caressing her. She purred in his ear, her contentment was deep, just like the passion she felt for him.
Julieâs breath returned and she felt herself returning from the blissful trip Nick had given her. She kissed his lips and smiled up at him, his eyes held hers and she felt herself blush.
âDarling why are you blushing?â His voice held the same smile on his face.
âIâm not blushing Nick.â She knew she was and her own smile betrayed her.
âOh, so what I am looking at really isnât happening? That isnât a coy smile on your face? You look as though you want something but canât bring yourself to ask. Am I right? Hmmm?â Teasing Julie was always easy for Nick not to mention quite enjoyable.