My COVID Honeymoon: The Next Morning

You can read the first part of the My COVID Honeymoon Series here.

I woke up in the early morning, about four or so, and looked over to see my bride sleeping. The silver moonlight bathed her sweet face and her form that was draped with the sheets. I watched her for a while. The highlights of the night before played in my mind. I couldn’t believe it; after all of these years, I was no longer wondering what it would feel like to finally be with someone in that way. I was so tempted to wake her and see if she would be up for some lovemaking. But I let her rest.

A couple of hours later, she woke up and found me sitting up, watching the TV in bed. She curled up to me and asked, “What are you doing?”

“Waiting for you.”

“Oh? Why wait?” she asked with a smile. She kissed me. “Let’s go.”

“Are you ready?”

“Yeah, I’m wet. I want you.”

With those words, my dick stood to attention and made the sheet tent around it. Her hand took hold, and we kissed as she pumped me and my hand cupped her breast. Within a moment, I was inside her, gliding back and forth. It was heaven on earth. Her legs wrapped around me, and her nails scratched my back as I kissed her neck and kept plunging in deeper and deeper. I hear her call my name and shout out how good it felt.

I pulled out and took hold of her legs, held them together, and turned her at an angle before entering her again. Her one hand clutched the sheets, and the other, her pillow. I was on my knees, one hand holding her ankles, and my free hand teased her nipple until she climaxed.

I parted her legs, brought my body to hers, and began to kiss her nipple as my hand went down in search of her opening. My fingers and tongue both worked gently to build her up. Eventually, another orgasm washed over her.

Out of breath, she looked at me and said, “I want you to finish.”

I again slipped into her, and she held me close as I let myself go, knowing she was satisfied. I loved cumming inside her; I loved her. I loved it all.