Infinite Desire (24 page)

And
they’re waiting for you

If
life is a hit or miss

Then
I’d ask for only this

Id
whisper my one wish

On
the wind hope it finds you

But
if you, you want to

Break
all the rules

Well
I’d do that, I’d to that for you

But
tonight I want to dance with you

I
want to lose track of the time

Watch
the hours pass us by

I
want to dance with you

Oh
I want to dance with you

On
the crescent of the moon

Well
time is a funny thing

It
slows down when you’re suffering

But
rushes by when everything

Is
so wonderful

With
time there’s never quite enough

But
I find no reason to rush

As
the sun is setting on us

Take
in the beauty of the night

So clap, clap
your hands

Take mine and well
dance

Lose yourself in
the rhythm as we sway

Let the star
light guild our way, our way.

Madilyn
Bailey Music,
©
BMI 2012

Our
honeymoon is going by way too fast. I wish it would never end, but we have
lives to get back to in Texas. Eloise will be sending me my list of work to do
first thing Monday.

Sicily
has been amazing. We spent the last few days here out on the water with the
wave runners that came with the rental house. There was a ladder built into the
rocky cliff that leads to the perfect swimming spot; we had a blast diving off
the rocks in the crystal blue water.

We’ve
been extra busy with the baby making, christening almost every inch of this
villa, inside and out. Who knew trying for a baby could be so fun?

I’ve
taken over a thousand pictures in the last six days; I cannot wait to make a
big ass scrap book with all the photos from our honeymoon. We lucked out and
met some pretty wonderful people here who gladly snapped pictures of Kayden and
me as we walked through the streets and down on the beach.

Today
we packed up and took a plane to Rome. We decided last minute to spend our last
night there because I’ve been dying to explore the ancient ruins. It has always
been on the top of my bucket list.

Brooklyn
and I always planned on coming to Italy, but never made it past France and
Spain. I am obsessed with shows and movies like Spartacus that are based in the
Roman times. It fascinates me that these buildings of Roman construction have
stood for thousands of years.

We’re
walking hand in hand through Rome; I can’t get over how majestic this entire
country is. I cannot wait to come back. We just left the Vatican. Seeing
Michelangelo’s ceiling in the Sistine Chapel was one of the most astonishing
thing’s I’ve ever witnessed in my entire life. As you enter, you can feel the
spirit move through your body. It made me so emotional. We’ve also visited The
Coliseum and The Roman Forum.   

We
were able to get people passing by to take our picture in front each of the
monuments. Kayden was sure someone would steal my camera, but I had faith. This
is the most memorable vacation ever and I get to experience it all with Kayden.

Our
cab just dropped us in front of the famous Trevi Fountain. As soon as Kayden
agreed to make a day of it in Rome, I told him we had to go to the fountain and
make a wish!

I
know it sounds silly, but I’m extremely superstitious and believe my wish
will
come true
.

I
see a pretty big crowd at the fountain as we approach.

Tugging
on Kayden’s arm, I lead him past the fountain and the crowd, “Since there’s a
ton of people, lets head around the corner to that Gelato shop I read about on
my phone.”

Pulling
me against his side, Kayden wraps his hand around my waist, planting a sweet
kiss on my lips, “Anything the wifey wants, the wifey shall get. Happy wife,
happy husband.” He jokes as we get in line for ice cream.

“Well
I’m glad you learned that so fast…and people said men aren’t trainable.” I
giggle, as Kayden raises an eyebrow at me and lets out an exasperated sigh as a
small smile creeps up on his lips.

With
our cups of Gelato from San Crispino’s in one hand and our other hand laced
together, we head back down to the Fountain.

As
we sit on the stairs to eat our Gelato, I gaze up in awe at the magnificent
piece of art. It’s absolutely breathtaking, and I can’t believe the artist
Nicolà Salvi sculpted this is 1762, and here we are standing before it in 2013.

The
building is gorgeous with giant pillars and is completely covered in large windows
on the first and second story. In front of the building is the sculpture that
everyone travels here to see. It’s a huge baroque of mer-horses, water
splashing up around them, and Tritons along each side of the fountain with a
muscular Neptune in the center. Sitting side by side, Kayden and I press our
shoulders together and flash big smiles as he snaps a picture of the fountain
behind us.

Finishing
our gelato, we toss the containers into the garbage and head up to the fountain.
Thankfully, the line isn’t too bad. After ten minutes it’s our turn. Legend
says if you toss a coin into this Well, you’re guaranteed to return to Rome.
There are two traditions, one, you toss just one coin with your right hand over
your right shoulder and make a wish, the other is you have to toss three coins
in. Not wanting to do it wrong, I decide to toss in three.

Go
big or go home!

Standing
with my back to the Well, I take the three coins into my right hand, close my
eyes and make my wish:
‘Please bless us with a beautiful baby.’
And toss
the coins over my left shoulder and into the Well. I hear all three splash into
the water, and beaming ear to ear, I jump into Kayden’s arms.

“I
can’t believe I finally made a wish in the Trevi Fountain! Fingers crossed, it
comes true!” Cupping his face, I crash my lips to his for a quick kiss.

Laughing
against my lips, Kayden sets me down and jingling his three coins, stares down
at me intently, “What’d ya wish for darlin’?”

Like
I’m going to tell him.

“That’s
for me to know and for you to maybe find out.” I say matter-of-factly. “Now
make your wish, Knox!”

Slapping
him on the ass, I get him to get to it and make his wish; we have a line of
people waiting behind us.

With
a cocky smile he tosses his coins over his shoulder, never taking his eyes off
of me.

“There.
Happy? I made my wish. Now let’s eat, I’m starving! Let’s go get some real
Italian pizza.”

God
I love him, and his Texas sized appetite. I swear he eats more food than me and
Brooklyn put together, and he’s nothing but solid muscle.

~~~

After
site-seeing, we shopped for over an hour, exploring some of the more unique
shops around Rome. We just got back to our hotel where we’re staying for the
night. The Hotel Splendide Royal is one of the most glamorous hotels I’ve ever
stayed in. It’s perfect for our last night in Italy.

I
cannot wait to show Kayden the little gift I picked up for him. His birthday
was a few days ago, but because we’re here on our honeymoon, I told him he’d
get his gifts when we get back to Sugar Land.

I
cannot wait to see his face when he finally gets the gift I got him; he’s going
to freak the hell out!

Kayden’s
lying on the bed in his black boxer briefs, drinking some kind of beer he found
in a shop earlier today.

“Can
you pour me a glass of wine, baby? I gotta run into the bathroom and freshen
up.” I ask over my shoulder, as I make my way into our ensuite. Closing the
door, I quickly dispense the items on to the marble counter top. Stripping out
of my sundress and panties, I take a quick shower.

Wrapping
a towel around myself, I blow dry my hair leaving it damp with light waves,
before changing into the new negligee I bought today. I know I won’t be wearing
it very long, but nothing is more fun than watching Kayden
unwrap
his
gift.

It’s
a black lace negligee with a deep cut V-neck that stops between my breasts with
a sheer skirt that hits just below my butt. I run my fingers through my loose
curls, and sprits on some of my coconut body mist. I know how much Kayden loves
it.

Entering
the bedroom, I look around and see that the room is empty. I notice the balcony
doors are open leading out to the terrace. This is perfect! It gives me time to
quickly get my surprise together.

~~~

Kayden

I
hear the sound of Savannah’s bare feet padding across the cool tile of our
terrace. Taking a pull from my beer, I stop mid-sip as Savannah stops beside my
lounge wearing nothing but a little black nighty.

Fuck
me. I have the hottest fuckin’ wife on the entire planet.

I
watch as she clamps her bottom lip between her teeth, instantly causing my cock
to stir. She knows how it drives me crazy when she bites her lip. She doesn’t
say a word, just stares at me.

Setting
my beer down on the ground I slowly slide my hand along her outer thigh, “You
are so beautiful.” I husk out, as I roam my eyes over her body.

A
light hearted laugh escapes her gorgeous pink lips as she moves to straddle me
on the lounger.

Sliding
my hands slowly up her thighs, I stop when I reach her bare ass. “Fuck baby!
Where’s your panties?”

She
lets out a small moan as she grinds her bare pussy against my briefs. She runs
her hands over my bare chest, leaning towards me with her hair cascading around
her face and tickling my stomach.

“I
know how much you love the easy access.” Her voice is soft and sultry, causing
my dick to twitch begging to be released from the restriction in my briefs.

We’re
high above the city that’s still abuzz below; its pitch black outside with the
sky twinkling with rhinestone stars high above us. I faintly hear music coming
from our room mixed with the sounds of the busy street below.

Being
out in the open, and knowing I can fuck Savannah right here with millions
around us, is the biggest high.

I
scoot her higher up so now her hot little ass is resting on my stomach and I
quickly slide my briefs off.

“You
want to do it right here? In the wide open?” Savannah asks, in almost a whisper
as her eyes slide from me, to the terraces beside our suite.

“Absofuckinlutely.”
Is all I have to say, and she’s sliding her tight pussy over my rock solid hard
on.

Within
seconds she’s circling her hips, massaging the tip of my dick deep inside of
her, causing me to lose all train of thought. It’s the most amazing fuckin’
feeling ever, causing my toes to curl and my body to tense.

The
most erotic little moans are escaping her lips as she rotates her hips, every
pleasurable sound that she makes drives me fuckin’ crazy.

“God
baby, that feels so fuckin’ good…” I hiss between clenched teeth, as I lean
forward, taking her right breast into my mouth.

I
can feel my orgasm swiftly approaching when she all of sudden just stops.

What
the fuck?

Popping
her breast out of my mouth, I focus my eyes onto hers, giving Savannah a
puzzled look.

An
impish grin creeps across her lips as she presses a kiss to my lips and stands,
slowly sliding off of me. She simply walks away looking at me over her shoulder
and says “your surprise is inside.”

Oh
fuck yea! Savannah surprises are the BEST! I just hope its more sex, because my
fuckin’ balls are aching!

Grabbing
my briefs and my beer, I strut back into our suite, not giving a flyin’ fuck if
all of Rome just saw my bare ass.

As
soon as I walk into the bedroom, I spot Savannah’s many surprises scattered out
across the bed.

Merry
fuckin’ Christmas to me and it’s only August!

Savannah
crawls on the bed making sure I’m getting an eye-full of her ass; I take one
last pull from my beer draining every last drop. Setting it on the coffee
table, I make my way over to her.

She’s
laying on the king size bed with the handcuffs I got her for Christmas, plus
another pair I don’t recognize lying beside her, along with my green tie she
must’ve packed in her suitcase. She’s so sneaky and kinky; it just makes me
love her more.

Beside
those are her small butt plug and lubricant that we’ve gotten lots of use out
of over the last few days. A blind fold I’ve never seen before and a long black
handled feather teaser.

Sliding
my fingers through my hair, I walk to the end of the bed positioning myself
between her legs, “This is a mighty fine surprise darlin’…” I say scooping up a
pair of the handcuffs with my index finger.

Shifting
up onto her elbows she looks from the items on the bed back up to me, “I found
some unique items in one of the shops I ventured into while you were chatting
it up with the chef about his pizza recipe.”

Not
wasting a second, I quickly undress Savannah, then get to work strapping her
ankles to the bed with the cuffs and tying her hands together with my tie,
securing her against the headboard. I slip the blindfold on over her eyes, the
entire time sporting the hardest boner of my entire fuckin’ life.

It’s
taking everything in me to not fuck her right now.

“Remember
baby, if at any time you start feeling overwhelmed just use your safe word and
I’ll untie you.” I tell her as I stand and take in my erotic dream spread out
before me.

A
few months back we started slowly using the handcuffs again. Before the
accident, Savannah would beg to be tied up and fucked senseless, but after what
Zak and Jacob did to her, it became a trigger for her. When we first tried, she
immediately freaked out and had a panic attack because she was instantly back
in the car with her hands zip-tied and shooting Jacob.

So
we gradually did it, letting her overcome her fears. Now she’s slowly returning
to the old feisty, kinky, Savannah. So I know if she’s getting to the point
where she doesn’t feel comfortable being restrained, we came up with a safe
word. If at any time she yells out fudge, I immediately remove any restraints
she has on.