23: Consummation
"Wait until you've seen what I have planned for tonight," said Carl as he led Joy out of the elevator.
"I can't wait, Carl. The wedding was wonderful. Lets make this night memorable," said Joy.
"I intend to," Carl whispered huskily into her ear causing pleasure to rush down Joy's spine. She shuddered at the sensation.
When they reached their room, Carl unlocked the door and led Joy inside. She gasped in surprise seeing the tall, richly scented candles flickering away, the enticing smell of the candle smoke blanketing the room.
Carl hung the do not disturb sign on the door and shut and locked it. He made his way over to Joy and lightly pressed his fangs into her neck. She gasped as the spike of pleasure rushed through her.
"Do you like the room?" asked Carl.
"I love it. This room is wonderful," said Joy.
"I knew you'd love it," said Carl as he pulled off her veil and began opening the ties of her wedding dress. "I love you Joy," murmured Carl into her neck and he finished untying her dress. He slid the silk dress from her shoulders, allowing it to pool around her feet.
Joy moaned pleasurably as Carl continued to gently prick her neck with his fangs.
"So good," murmured Joy as Carl pushed her onto the bed. He growled in his throat when he noticed the silky black lingerie that he gave her on their first encounter.
"Like your surprise baby?" sighed Joy as Carl dug his fangs into her neck again.
"Oh yes I do. I'll enjoy removing it even more this time," said Carl with a slight growl. He grabbed a bottle off the side table and unscrewed the cap, the strong fragrance of the scented massage oil reached Joy. He poured the oil onto his hands and began working the oil into her neck, rubbing her tightened muscles.
Joy sighed in pleasure as he dug his fingers into her tensed muscles.
"Harder baby," moaned Joy.
Carl grinned at her before slipping his oiled hands down her back, rubbing the oil into the contours. She moaned in pleasure as Carl pressed his fangs into her shoulder and drew her blood softly as his hands roamed over her back spreading the oil. He reached for the clasp of her bra, opening it and pushing the soft silk off her body.
Carl continued to work the oil into her back until his hands reached the top of her silky panties. Carl pushed her on her back and took in the sight of her body, the candlelight flickering across her bronzed skin. He poured some more oil into his hand and worked it in. Then he lowered his mouth over one of her erect nipples while his other hand caressed her other breast, working the oil into her skin.
Joy writhed under his touch as his hand tenderly brushed over her painfully erect nipple, his lips and tongue carefully teasing her other nipple. A tortured moan slipped from her lips as he released her entirely.
"Oh god Carl," groaned Joy as he then began rubbing the oil into her other breast.
He caught her lips in a tender kiss as his hands slowly made their way up from her breasts, working the oil into her skin up to her neck. He broke their tender kiss and began rubbing the oil gently into her face.
The candlelight now dimly glowing against the oil that was on her skin; he stared intently into her eyes. He leaned over her, his jacket brushing against her sensitized skin making her shudder with pleasure. He took her mouth once again in a gentle kiss while his hands worked down from her breasts working the oil into her stomach and ribs until they met with the silk barrier of her panties.
Joy arched her head back and moaned as the sensation of Carl's jacket sliding along her chest while he slid her panties down her legs. Carl broke their kiss and had the look of a man restraining his passion.
"Please Carl," moaned Joy weakly as he grasped her thighs and pulled them apart, massaging the oil into them. Continuing the leg massage, Carl bit her neck once again drawing more blood while his groin was firmly pressed against Joy's leg allowing her to feel how much Carl was restraining himself.
He released her and emptied the oil bottle onto his hand, rubbing it into the skin; he reached down and began massaging the oil into her thighs and calves. Joy shrieked in surprise as Carl stabbed his tongue inside her heated opening. Her hands grasped at his shoulders as he tenderly teased her. She cried out in pleasure as Carl suddenly flicked his tongue over her throbbing clit.
"Carl! Harder, please, baby, you're killing me!" shouted Joy, as she tightened the grasp on his shoulders. Carl's hands finished with working the oil into her legs. He brushed his hands up her oil slicked sides and began working the oil into her arms.
Joy squirmed under him as his tongue probed her relentlessly, the fibers of his soft jacket sending pleasure rushing through, mixing with the intense sensations that Carl was delivering with his tongue. There was one spot that remained needing his attention, his hands traveled back down to her waist, holding down her writhing form as he flicked his tongue across her throbbing clit as he reached under her and massaged the oil across her back passage.
Joy screamed out in pleasure as the dual sensations assaulted her, she dug her fingers into his shoulder as the blast of her release washed through her. Joy lay there for a moment, breathing heavily as she recovered.
"Your turn now baby," panted Joy slightly, she pulled Carl up to her and kissed him passionately, rubbing her leg across his aching hardness. He groaned as she set about teasing him.
The flickering candlelight and the oil on her skin made it seem as though she was glowing. Breaking the kiss she reached for another bottle of oil from the side table and unscrewed it. She poured some of the strong smelling oil onto her hand and rubbed it in.
She scraped her teeth over the thick pulse in his neck making him growl softly as her hands toyed with the buttons on his shirt, the first button came undone as she scraped her teeth to up behind his ear. Carl moaned softly as she rubbed his hardness at the same time as her tongue darted out and gently licked the shell of his ear.
The second button came undone and she slipped a hand inside his shirt and began caressing his pecs, working the oil into his skin. The third button opened and she slid her other hand inside his shirt and began caressing his stomach muscles, making sure she got the oil into each individual crease.