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Once again, he hadn't planned on fucking her against the wall, but he just could not help himself. She was adorable and sexy, and she'd tempted him showing him her damn sweet white cotton panties by mistake when she looked for the dropped contents of her purse. He didn't see how he'd be able to keep his hands off of Lynne even for a minute this honeymoon! He'd already fucked her twice before he'd planned it, he'd wanted to give his lovely wife a tour not only on the outside, but also the inside, then take her back to the bedroom, pour her a glass of wine and let her get comfortable in one of her little nighties, but he just couldn't help himself.
One thing led to another, and before he knew it, he was smelling her, tasting her, and soon looking at her big beautiful eyes, full of joy, pleasure, and looking overwhelmed as he stuffed her full of his dick. Screwing her against the wall had been beyond a dream come true, and pleased him more than he could have ever fathomed, being able to give it to her hard like that, and having his woman literally climbing up the walls, gyrating her hips in circles as she held onto his waist with her thighs, and scratched his shoulders like a naughty surprised kitten was so sexy to him. He couldn't wait to do her again like that, and he would, but he decided he needed to give her a rest for now.
She yawned adorably and rubbed her shoulders. He hadn't realized how hard he'd been thrusting her against the wall. She was probably sore.
"Oh Angel, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to pound you so hard against the wall. You probably feel like you've had a workout huh?" asked Leif.
"In the best way possible, I never knew feeling exhausted from the inside out could also be so exhilarating," murmured Lynne yawning again, harder this time, and stretching.
He wondered if the sweet thing would make it through him showing her the rest of her presents without falling asleep.
"Well, don't get too sleepy, I've still got some more plans to enjoy you," he added stroking her nose.
"Come with me into the main part of the house," added Leif.
They'd been standing in the foyer of the nice cottage.
She leaned into him, his arm securely around her waist, almost to steady her.
As he'd suspected when he dreamed about it before they were married, she was nearly woozy with her pleasure, walking around as though the good dick had made her tipsy. It was beyond adorable to him.
He couldn't wait to give her the next gift, and he knew she wouldn't think it was too corny. She was too sweet to think so, and he was so glad he'd saved his heart and love for a special woman he now called his wife. No need to be embarrassed that she'd reject even his most doting expressions of tender love.
"Oh Leif I love them!" she exclaimed. There were tears in her eyes.
On the couch he'd placed two bride and groom Teddy Bears. He'd tried heard to get this one right, he'd picked the bride teddy bear in a beige like shade he thought matched her complexion, going with a paler peach teddy bear for himself. He had them all dressed up in a tux for him, and a wedding gown for her. His little teddy bear had a dreadlock cap on his head, to represent his dreads.
She ran over to the couch to grab the bears.
"They are so cute! I love teddy bears," added Lynne.
"I know you do baby, I remember the fair, got you a little one then to replace the big one you gave to the little girl, being so sweet to her because she was crying. I mean, that one was just too damn big. I wanted to...to give you some bears so you could always remember our wedding day when you hold them, and stuff," said Leif.
"I will cherish them," said Lynne fingering them lovingly.
She sat on the couch and sat both bears in her lap and motioned for him. He sat down beside her, and she sweetly climbed in his lap.
"Good. When you...after you give me some little ones, I'll give you one bear for each of our babies, a girl if it's a girl, and a little boy bear if it's a boy, so you'll have a little teddy bear family to remind you of our little family. So...you can look at it and always be reminded that we are a family, and I cherish that. Really, really glad to be able to start a family with you," he added kissing her forehead.
"Well I'll be glad to be Mama bear too," she added playfully.
She yawned again.
"Looks like my little mama bear could use a nap. Big time," he added with a roguish chuckle.
"It's been a long drive," said Lynne.
"Yeah and then there was the fun against the wall," said Leif playfully, easing her feet into his lap and taking off her shoes.
"I'm going to give you a nice foot rub after I bring in all your shit. Know your feet are tired wearing such pretty heels all day for your man," said Leif.
"You are so damn thoughtful Leif. I'm excited to have these Teddy Bears. I know that no one can take these away now that I'm grown," said Lynne.
Leif looked at her, and he was astonished. He tried to hold back the worry in his glance, but he knew she was about to share a part of herself that was going to break his heart, and give him more insight as to her character, and where the hurts and pains were that he now had the privilege to soothe.
He felt a little anger rise in his heart and climb in his throat.
"You are damn right no one will take them away! If someone tries they'll have one angry as hell husband to content with," said Leif.
He had fire in his eyes, but it wasn't for Lynne, it was for whoever, though he had already guessed, had taken away her stuffed animals as a child.
"I know that won't happen now. I'm grown. But when I was younger, you know, a little girl, punishment meant, everything was taken out of my room but the bed. Anything that I loved, dolls, stuffed animals," said Lynne.
"Even books!" asked Leif, just completely blown away at the hell his little wife was coming from.
"Hell yeah, especially books, I was a bookworm, so books were my escape. Unless it was a schoolbook, or something I needed for a project it all went in boxes. In the basement, until I'd served my punishments. Normally it was about two weeks, not much longer than that," said Lynne.
"Well thank God they only saw fit to take away a little girls teddy bears for two weeks. What in the hell kind of messed up shit is that Lynney, little girls love dolls and teddy bears for security. They could take your toys if you were bad, that's fair game, but not your teddy bears. We can't do that to our little ones, in the name of punishing them. Toys, games, are fair play but they can keep their stuffies, that's just crossing a mean line," said Leif.
His arms were folded. Frankly it didn't matter if she thought it was just or not, he'd fight her on this when they became parents, if she thought that style of parenting was normal, he'd never take stuffed bears away from a damn child, struggling for emotional security. Least of all, a child like Lynne if she was anything like the woman she'd grown up to become, just too harsh, to rob her of comfort like that!
"I...I thought it was mean too! I'd never want to do that to our babies Leify. Hell no, I'm taking all the lessons that I have learned about shit I didn't want happening to me and I'm going to apply it to our babies. It was mean. But sometimes when I couldn't sleep if I missed my teddies I'd just roll up a blanket and pretend my blanket was a teddy bear so I could get off to sleep. I did okay," said Lynne.
"That is really some of the cruelest shit that I have ever heard. Well no wonder you enjoy so much playing, cartoons, teddy bears. No fucking wonder. You can have all the damn teddy bears you want! Shit baby, if I'd known, I'd given you twenty," said Leif.
His voice was husky from trying to hold in his tears. The cruel surprises about the hell of her past just kept coming, and he was very glad that he'd opted to spoil her rotten this honeymoon with love in a home, so she could learn about their marital family unit, and they love they would share. He'd made the right, cozy choice in the Beach Cottage.
"That's okay. The greedy little girl in me would like all the Teddy Bears in the world to make up for the shitty childhood I had. But the grown woman in me likes the romantic theme. I do love the bears, I think they are adorable as hell, they even look like us. I look forward to getting a new installment each time I give you a little one. That will be how I'll get more teddies. I have more than enough for now," said Lynne.
She yawned.
She buried herself against his shoulder, sleepily cuddling her teddy bears.
She was so delightful, it was all he could do to pull himself away from her to bring the suitcases in, instead of cuddling his sleepy wife and her new teddy bears. He hadn't even shown her the rest of the house, but he'd worn her out so much. Leif got up to retrieve some of her many bags from the porch.
He felt a manly surge of pride thickening under his heart, when he glanced over at her lovingly cuddling the bears and yawning into the couch after he'd brought a few of their bags into the foyer.
"Here, let me pour you a little something. It'll help relax you more while I bring in the rest of your bags, not that you need it," said Leif playfully.
He went into the kitchen, poured her a rum and coke, heavy on the coke, and easy on the rum, since she was already sleepy.
She accepted it gratefully.
After he brought all the rest of her bags in the foyer, he walked towards the living room to find Lynne fast asleep with the teddy bear he'd given her to represent him clutched in her arms, nestled in her breasts.
He was already jealous of the damn bear. But he was glad to see her cuddling it so eagerly. Her holding it so tightly showed that it represented exactly what he wanted it to mean for her. Security, and love. Understanding that they were a family now, and one flesh and he'd always care for her, and in turn give her the emotional nourishment to care for their little ones.
The rum glass had a lipstick print on it, but she'd been too tired to finish more than a few sips.