Pleasure and Surprises
Elena Pov (After the Wedding) Roland took me to France for our honeymoon. I told him I always wanted to go to a nude beach as a joke, and he took me seriously.
Typical
The water on this beach is so beautiful. I decided I wasn’t comfortable being fully naked, so right now the only thing I’m wearing are dark blue thong swimwear bottoms. My hair is long enough to cover my breasts. I had just come out of the ocean from swimming, drying off while Roland was watching me. I could see his eyes flickering. “Come on,” I told him, and we went back to the hotel. Roland owned the hotel we were in, so he made sure no one rented the hotel during our stay, so we could do whatever we wanted here, wherever. I went to the RR to shower and rinse the sea salt off me. When I came back out, Roland was gone.
“Roland,” I called. No response. I checked the entire floor, but I couldn’t find him. When I went back to the living room, Roland jumped out of nowhere, yelling. “Boo” I screamProperty belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.
“Did you miss me?” he says. “That’s not funny, I told him. You scare me. I slapped his arm, and he laughed. “Aww, I’m sorry,” he said, scooping me up in a hug. I pouted and rolled my eyes, giving him the silent treatment. “Can I make it up to you?” He asked, nibbling on my parking spot. He knows what that does to me. “You can try, “I told him. He smiled and kissed my lips, causing a small moan to escape my throat. I smiled at the kiss and pulled him closer to me. He broke the kiss and took off his shirt, tossing it on the floor. I kissed him again, with more need, while our tongues danced. “Still mad”. He asked while pushing me up against a wall. I moaned and ran my fingers all over his torso, scratching it. Pulling away from me, he grabbed the waistband from my pants and pulled them off, taking off my pants. He then picked me up against the wall and lifted me high enough to have my legs sitting on his shoulders, my flower in full view, and only a few inches from his face. I tried to find something to hold on to while he licked my clitoral area, causing me to shake slightly. He put his full tone inside, and I ran my hands through his hair, moaning for more. He picked me up and leaned me against the table. “How do you want it?” he asked, rubbing the tip of his member on my flower since I was already wet. “Just fuck me, please, sir,” I moaned softly as he teased the tip of my lips, and he smirked, pushing himself into me. “Hard and fast, it is.” He started slowly, teasing me to the point where I started grinding back against him increasingly until he gave me what I wanted. I moaned loudly as he began to move faster and faster, roughly giving my body what it begged for. “Roland,” I moaned loudly, as I felt hip-deep inside of me. I was trying to stay straight and not fall over the couch. “Is this what you want?” He said this, increasing his speed and gripping my waist. I was losing my sh*t because of the feeling. “You want me to make you cream all over my dick?” he asked. All I could do was nod and moan, but he wouldn’t take it.
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“I can’t fucking hear you,” he commanded. “YES, ROLAND YES!” I screamed, and somehow he thrust even faster. I felt an orgasm building up, and I knew he felt it too. He gripped a handful of my hair and kept pace until I couldn’t control it anymore. My orgasm came crashing through, and I spasmed hard in his grasp. He continued fucking me hard until I felt another orgasm rip through me, causing me to go almost limp from shaking so violently. He released himself inside of me right after and held it until he was done. It was at that moment that we heard an “Oh my” as we saw the housekeeper come in. We forgot to leave the Do not disturb sign. Fuck! Elena (7 months after the wedding) Last night at a gathering Roland and I attended, I caught a stomach bug. It was probably a bad batch of food. Right now, he is holding my hair back while I’m on my hands and knees, expelling food. Roland tries to take my mind off it. “Did you know lycans were the first animals to roam the earth? They were the first beasts created when the earth was born. They were made to protect the world, and, well, not only that, but your royalty. Your wolf is the last Lycan wolf to ever exist.” Roland says. “Well, we have to see if our boys’ wolves will be lycans too. They may end up even stronger than you,” I joke, wiping my mouth as I try to keep my food down. “I sure hope so,” Roland says. While he does, Mia reminds me that Serene is giving birth. “Roland, we have to go. Serene is having her baby.” I flush the toilet and brush my teeth. We both throw on clothes and rush to the hospital, mind-linking Mia to keep the kids just a bit longer.
We walk into Serene throwing around curse words while Nate is holding her hand, looking as if she might pass out. FUCCKKKKKKKKKK Serene screams as a contraction hits her. “Just hold on, dear; it’s almost time,” Dr. Alice tells her. Serene growling in pain “IT’S COMING!” she yells. After a few pushes, “It’s a girl,” the doctor says, handing Serene and Nate their daughter. She’s so beautiful, with a head of curly red hair. I feel my stomach start to feel like it’s rumbling again, but this feeling feels different.
Roland pulls me in a hug from behind as we watch the sight, but then Roland takes his hands off quickly. ‘”Elena, do you feel that?’ he says. “Feel what?” I asked. He grabs my hand and puts it on my stomach. At first, we just stood there, and then I felt it. It was light. As if it were barely there. A flutter. Roland’s face widened as I realized what it was. Or rather, who?