The Final Chapter
I awoke the following morning, still wrapped around Kelly. I lay and watched her sleep, her chest gently rising and falling, lost in her own little dreamland. Stroking her hair, I whispered in her ear,
"Kelly, wakey, wakey, we need to go down to breakfast."
I felt push her naked body tighter into me,
"Can't we just stay in bed?" She asked
I was so tempted, especially when she placed my hand on her breast, her nipple already erect, she gave a little sigh,when I kissed her neck,
"I think it would be rude if we didn't thank the newly-weds, for a wonderful night, don't you agree?" I said.
"It was more than wonderful, it was magical." Came her reply.
Reluctant as I was to leave her side, I popped back to my room, got showered and dressed before we headed for the dining room. Walking hand in hand along the lobby, we were met by a bleary eyed looking bride,
"Kelly you look different, radiant in fact, like the cat who got the cream." The woman said.
"I did, several times to be precise." Kelly replied.
Both women burst out laughing. Over breakfast I suggested to Kelly that she should take the week off as we had a whole new future to plan.
"What about my boss, what excuse am I supposed to give him?" She asked.
"Just tell him something came up on Saturday and you need time off."
"And if he wants to know exactly what came up, what do I tell him then?" She asked again.
"His boss."
She giggled and blew me a kiss.
We made love again that morning before heading home, during the drive Kelly kept sighing softly to herself, aimlessly staring out of the window.
"Tell me what's on your mind?" I asked her.
"It's nothing."
"Go on spit it out, you wanted honesty, remember?"
"Can we really make this work? Us, I mean." There was a nervousness in her voice as she spoke to me.
I placed my hand reassuringly on her leg and whispered,
"Yes we can if you want it to."
It was at that moment, the impulsive me surfaced once again, the chancer who would gamble everything on a whim.
"When you get home, I want you to pack a suitcase, we're going away for the week." I told her.
This got her flustered,
"I can't, you can't, we can't."
"We can and we are, just pack the essentials, I have a few things to arrange and will pick you up in a hour."
"I don't know where we are going? What to pack?"
"Throw in some jeans, t-shirts, jumpers and nightwear, tomorrow after you see where we going, we can go shopping for everything you think you'll need for the stay."
"Is this what it's going to be like, a life full of surprises?"
"Yep."
She put her hand on mine, squeezed it gently and sighed,
"I better get used to it then."
In less than a hour we were heading out of town into the countryside, passing various small villages, until I pulled up at a large wooden gate, covered in private property signs, going through, I drove along the narrow track road before reaching our destination. Kelly looked on in amazement,
"Yours?"
"No, my friends, but for this week it's all ours."
She threw her arms around me, putting her lips to mine, mouthing,
"It's beautiful."
Our love nest for the week was a lovingly restored farm cottage, surrounded by acres of secluded fields, a large woodland area, and as of yet, unoccupied stables.
"Wait till you see inside." I told her.
If the outside impressed her, the interior blew her mind, the enormous oak beamed living room was dominated by a large open fire, polished wooden floors gleamed in he sunlight. The dining room held a 10 seater table. I had to laugh at the way she scurried from room to room, opening doors, looking in cupboards.
"Look at the size of the kitchen." She yelled out.
It was indeed huge, a mixture of contemporary and modern, wooden units aged to look old, Belfast sinks, situated under the windows, offering a view of the rolling countryside. The cooker, a replica of an old range sat huddled in a purpose build alcove. She skipped and danced her way along the corridor, but stopped dead in her tracks as she opened the door to the main bedroom, on one side of the wooden bed, was an en-suite bathroom, on the other was the entrance to a walk in dressing room and wardrobe.
"Our room?" She asked.
I simply nodded and laughed when she threw herself on the bed, bouncing up and down on it.
"You take a good look around, whilst I unpack the car." I told her.
I could hear her scurrying around letting out squeals of delight, as she discovered the hidden treasures the house hid.
I made some food, well unpacked, the already prepared stuff I purchased earlier, opened some beers and called her out onto the patio. She threw her arms around my neck, kissed me gently and whispered'
"Thank you."
We sat in silence, neither needing to speak, listening to the bird songs, drifting across the air, as the sun dipped beyond the horizon and darkness fell, I suggested we get an early night.
"Mm sounds good to me." she purred."
"Not for that, we have a busy day tomorrow."
She pouted her lips,
"Spoilsport." She huffed.
"We have to go shopping for supplies, get you suitable clothes and there is something important we have to do."
"And what's that?" She said in a mocking gruff voice.
"We have a wedding to arrange."
That was it, she grabbed me by the hand, dragged me through the house and into the bedroom. Pushing me back onto the bed, she furiously scrabbled to get my belt opened, popped the button, undid my flies, before yanking my jeans and pants off in one fluid motion.
"Let's see if you can resist this." She laughed a me.
Her soft hands wrapped around my shaft slowly moving up and down, her hot breath blew gently across it's head, flicking her tongue across it's tip. It was slow and deliberate, not rushed, when she finally lowered her head, I thought I would just explode. Her puckered lips gripped enough, just to hold me in her mouth, whilst she sucked, her head movement limited, going down enough to take my bulbous head before drawing back up until just he tip remained. Her saliva acting as a lubricant, if she continued for much longer, I would cum. She must have sensed this,
"There's plenty of time for me to taste your cum, right now, I have a more important need for it. Her top and bra came off quickly followed by her jeans and panties, climbing on the bed, she straddled me, placing her legs either side of my hips, holding my cock to the entrance of her pussy, and in one quick plunge, I found myself buried deep inside her.
"SHIT!!! I'VE CUM ALREADY!!" She screamed out.
As a copious amount of love honey leaked from between her legs. Her body was shaking as she continued to ride upon me, just like the blow job, her strokes were long and slow, inching up, plunging down, her hands holding me down, preventing me from touching her. Once again her voice was low and soft, hypnotic in a way,
"Oh Shaun...Oh Shaun...I can't stop cumming...I'm so wet...so fucking wet...Ah...Ah...Ah.
She was gasping for air, tears rolled down her face, but she still continued riding with a controlled pace, up and down, rotating her hips,
"This is it...The big one's coming...Cum now...Now Shaun...NOW!!!NOW...DO IT."
I felt the walls of her pussy tighten around me, clamping cock deep inside as she milked every drop of spunk I had to offer. She collapsed upon me, my cock still twitching inside of her, her body shivering and shaking. Both exhausted, both spent, we lay like this, both drifting off to sleep.
