Deeper (26 page)

“I
just spoke to the captain and he assured me that all of your luggage is already
on board. Looks like you’re all set for your flight. I also have a security
team in place waiting for your arrival to make sure your honeymoon is
completely private and uninterrupted.”

“Great,
thanks a million, man. I really appreciate all your help today.”

“It’s
no trouble at all. You two have a safe flight and congratulations,” he said,
holding his hand out to me one more time.

I
shook it before giving him a back-pounding hug. “Thanks, man.”

Jessie
hugged him one more time and said, “Goodbye, John. Keep everyone in line while
we’re gone.”

“Always,”
he replied and released her. She smiled at him before taking my hand and I led
her on the plane. Once we were on board, she gasped as she took in the cabin.
It really was beautiful inside. The cabin was spacious with creamy white
leather seats, two couches, a love seat, a small kitchen that was stocked with
her favorite foods, and there was a bedroom in the back; I made sure of that
when I arranged our travel plans. We were going to be on this plane for nine
hours and there was no way in hell I’d be able to keep my hands to myself the
whole time.

“Kris,
this is amazing!” she said, smiling as she ran her fingers across one of the
leather seats. “I can’t believe you did all this.”

I
took her into my arms and said, “You know I’ll do anything for you, baby.
You’re my wife now and that means legally I can spoil you and you can’t do a
damn thing about it.”

She
wrapped her arms around my neck and said, “If being spoiled every day by the
man I am so in love with is what I have to live with now that I’m married to
him, then my life definitely doesn’t suck.”

I
smiled and kissed her lips, sliding my tongue past them to taste her. I felt my
cock start to swell in my pants and I reluctantly broke the kiss. She whimpered
softly in a pout and I said, “We’d better take our seats so we can get this
plane off the ground.”

“We
don’t have a little time to play before we take off?” Jessie asked, sticking
her bottom lip out slightly.

I
groaned and shuffled my feet to try and ease the ache of my rapidly hardening
dick and answered, “Not if we want to get there on time.”

“So
you really won’t tell me where we’re going?”

“If
you sit down and get buckled, we’d get there sooner,” I teased and kissed her
nose. “Come on, as soon as we’re in the air and we get the okay to move around,
I’m taking you in the bedroom and getting you out of that dress.”

“Oh
well in that case,” she said before kissing me quickly and rushing across the
cabin, taking a seat in one of the leather chairs. “Let’s get this plane in the
air.”

I
smiled at my wife (it felt beyond amazing to think that) before taking my seat
next to her. We both fastened our seatbelts and I took her hand as our plane
began to move down the runway and we took to the skies toward our honeymoon.

“Mr.
and Mrs. Engle, you may remove your seatbelts now and feel free to move about
the cabin. Once again, congratulations to the happy couple,” the captain said
over the speaker.

“Finally,”
Jessie said excitedly as she unfastened her seatbelt. She stood up and quickly
took my hands, pulling me up out of my seat. “Let’s go, I’m ready to get out of
this dress for more reasons than one.”

“Can’t
wait to get me naked, can you?” I laughed as I unbuckled my seatbelt.

“I
always can’t wait to see that gorgeous body of yours,” she purred as she pulled
me to my feet and immediately dragged me to the back of the plane. As soon as
we were inside, she shut the door and demanded, “Let’s go, husband. I want
those pants off
now
.”

“Mmm,
I love it when you’re bossy,” I replied, unbuckling my belt and unzipping my
pants.

“Get
used to it, mister, because you’re shackled to me now,” she stated, grinning.

“For
the rest of my life, baby,” I said. I let my pants fall to the floor and I
shrugged out of my shoes and socks, then quickly unbuttoned my dress shirt. I
took it off and tossed it to the side along with my undershirt and I was
standing before her in nothing but my boxer briefs.

She
was practically salivating as her eyes roamed my body. Seeing the look of pure
want and lust in her gorgeous blue eyes never failed to give me goose bumps.

“God,
how did I ever get so lucky to have you?” she breathed, her voice barely above
a whisper.

I
stepped closer to her and traced her cheek with my fingers. “It’s not luck,
Jess. You and me? It’s fate.”

“Well
I guess we shouldn’t waste the gift of fate, huh?” she answered, grinning as
she moved her hands up to the top of her dress and slowly began to slide it
down. My cock instantly hardened as I watched her undress in front of me.

She
let her dress fall into a pool of white silk at her feet and I moaned at the
sight of her. Beneath her dress she was wearing a white, floral print strapless
bra with matching bikini-style panties under a white garter belt. She had long
silk stockings on and they were held in place by thin, delicate white buckles.
She’d never looked more delicious to me than she did right then.

“Holy
fuck,” I murmured before I started to drool. She looked fucking incredible and
I wasn’t wasting one more second before getting her naked. I bent down and
lifted her out of the rest of the dress and into my arms. I carried her over to
the bed and I could feel her shiver in anticipation. After I laid her down on
the bed, she sat up and unsnapped her bra and tossed it across the room. She
smiled at me as she quickly took her hair down and it fell in waves around her
as she lay back on the bed.

I
grabbed my cock and shifted it in my hand as I watched her writhing on the bed.
But, when she started teasing her nipples with her fingertips, my mouth went
dry and my dick was so hard that it was painful. With the exception of one
time, Jessie never usually liked to touch herself in any way and for her to
willingly do it was making it hard not to come in my shorts.

“What
are you doing?” I asked her, my voice thick with hunger.

“Giving
you your wedding present. You like when I do this, don’t you?” she asked,
rolling and tugging the little pink rosy buds.

“Oh
fuck, Jess,” I groaned and took a step closer to the bed.

“Where
else should I touch?” she said seductively. My mouth hung open; I’d wanted to
watch her pleasure herself for years and she was always too shy to do it. Now
she was lying on a bed half-naked and writhing around, asking me to tell her
what I want.

Had
I died and gone to heaven?

I
cleared my throat and huskily replied, “Strip for me. I want you to take off
the garter belt, stockings, and panties while you’re lying on the bed. I want
to watch you writhe around.”

Smiling,
she bit her lip and lifted her hips. As soon as she unsnapped the belts and
pushed the silky garter past her hips, she tossed them both to the floor. My
blood was boiling hot in my veins and I growled loudly as she slowly wriggled
out of her panties and kicked them next to her other garments.

“Jesus
Christ,” I grunted as I shamelessly took out my cock and began to stroke it. My
shorts fell to the floor and I stepped out of them as she watched me slowly
pumping my shaft in my clenched fist.

She
bit her lip and moaned before saying, “Now I see why you’ve always wanted to
watch me touching myself because seeing you right now stroking your hard cock
is making me so wet.”

My
heart was thundering in my chest at her words. My sweet little sex kitten was
gone and had been replaced with a wanton, tantalizing vixen. Who knew us
finally being married would completely make her come out of her sexual shell?
Sex with her had always been phenomenal but the way she was looking at me,
panting with need, I knew that our sex life was about to be kicked up a huge
notch.

As
I continued touching myself, I commanded, “Show me how wet you are. I want to
see you touch that beautiful pussy of yours and show me how bad you want me.”

She
was breathing heavily as she moved one hand down and lightly skimmed over her
drenched opening. As soon as her fingers slid across her clit, she gasped and
moaned loudly.

“Feel
good?” I asked, my voice husky. My dick was so hard that I could have pounded a
railway spike as she nodded and continued to rub her tiny nub back and forth
with her delicate fingertips. Her back arched and I could tell she was already
close; I knew her body so well.

“Come
for me, Jess,” I demanded. Hearing her cries of pleasure as she played with her
pretty pussy was about to make my dick explode. I didn’t know how much longer I
was going to be able to hold on before I either came or slammed my cock into
her. With one more rub of her fingertips, she arched her back and screamed out
loudly as her body shook hard with her orgasm.

“Oh
my God,” she whispered brokenly as her body went limp. “That was amazing.”

“That
was literally the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen,” I growled, taking
another step toward the bed.

“I
loved seeing you so turned on while watching me. I’ve never done anything so
daring before.”

“What
made you want to do this for me?” I asked, inching closer and now standing at
the foot of the bed, my body aching with the need to be buried inside her.

“Because
now that I’m finally your wife I feel free. I want to make love with you
completely unrestrained.”

“So
all I had to do was marry you to get you to be kinky?” I asked, amused.

“Apparently
so,” she breathed out and slowly sat up. Holding out her hand to me, she
whispered, “I want you.”

I
placed my hand in hers and she pulled me hard enough to make me collapse on top
of her gorgeous body. “Yeah? How bad do you want me?”

“Kris,”
she whined, wriggling her body into me. “I know you want me too, I can feel how
much.”

“It’s
taking all my energy not to slam my cock into you right now and fuck you
senseless,” I said and she gasped and shivered. “However, I am loving this new
‘unrestrained’ Jessie and I want to have some fun. You game?”

She
grinned wickedly at me and answered, “I’m definitely game. What do you want to
do?”

“Mm,
where do I start?” I groaned and thrust my hips into her. She moaned as I moved
her hair away from her neck and pressed my lips against her supple skin.

Without
warning I rolled us over and she was lying on top of me. I moved my mouth up
and kissed her quickly before I said, “Move your body around, I want to taste
you.”

She
stared at me for a moment before she licked her lips and nodded, smiling
devilishly. Jessie lifted herself off my body and slowly turned so her head was
down near my throbbing dick. I lightly tapped her luscious ass before guiding
her leg up and over my head. I licked my lips and growled like I was starving
as I stared at her beautiful form.

I
didn’t give her any time to react before I leaned my head up and licked her
clit, pressing my tongue hard into her sensitive bud. She sucked in a sharp
breath and cried out in ecstasy before she took my cock into her hand and began
stroking it. I moaned at the feel of her slender fingers on me but when I felt
her hot, sinful mouth lower onto the head of my dick, I groaned out loud. The
vibrations of our mouths added to our pleasure and we continued to give each
other exactly what we loved. She always knew just how to make me go completely
crazy and I was already having a hard time holding back from coming.

I
could feel my dick start to weep with need inside her mouth and right as I was
going to warn her to stop, she released me and cried out, “Kris, don’t stop,
I’m going to come!”

I
gripped her ass and sucked her clit hard as her body shook and she screamed in
ecstasy, her release flooding her opening and dripping down into my mouth. I
feasted on her juices, loving every bit of it. It never failed to amaze me how
sweet she tasted to me; it was better than anything. To know that it was all
for me and I got to have her every single day for the rest of our lives was an
incredible feeling.

She
collapsed on top of me for a moment before rolling onto her back. I looked at
her and smiled with pride as she tried to catch her breath.

“Oh
dear God,” she panted, her breath labored. “Why the hell have we never done
that before?”

“I
have no idea but I think I’m making it a requirement,” I answered and she
giggled.

“I’m
definitely okay with that.” She was still lying on her back and trying to catch
her breath and I sat up to gaze at her. She was running her fingers through her
long, light brown waves and her skin was covered in a light layer of sweat; she
was absolutely fucking beautiful.

I
was still aching to be inside her and had yet to find my release. Seeing her
lying next to me, completely sated and sexually satisfied, made me want her so
much more. I moved quickly and before she could say anything, I covered her
body with mine as she wrapped both of her legs around my waist.