FIVE YEARS LATER
Abram
It’s been a few years since Melody and I had a night out to ourselves. Tending to the twins has been a full-time job for both of us, and now I feel we owe it to ourselves to go out on the town. It just so happens that it is Melody’s birthday soon.
Ella has offered to sit for the children at her place so we can be alone. Melody is hesitant about leaving the kids, but I convince her that it’s good to get a break once in a while. Reluctantly she agreed.
I’ve booked a table at our favorite restaurant out on the dining patio. The evening air is so refreshing, and it makes everything taste better.
We each enjoy sharing a bottle of wine, a sumptuous dinner, and a decadent dessert. After finishing our second cup of coffee, I reach into my suit jacket pocket and pull out a gift for Melody.
Feigning surprise, she clasps her hands to her cheeks and says, “You shouldn’t have,” to which I respond, “Yes, I should have. You deserve the world.”
She opens the tiny box to reveal the diamond anniversary ring I wanted to get for her but didn’t want to wait until our anniversary.
Melody slips it onto her finger, and the fit is perfect. The rose gold band has miniature rubies set in the thickness of the band, and a two-karat diamond adorns the center.
She throws her arms around my neck, gently kissing my neck and my lips. It’s been a while since we have had enough time to enjoy each other properly, and this show of affection tells me that she misses it just as much as I do.
Getting her signals, I pay for the bill, and we leave the restaurant. We take a sultry walk through the neighboring park, holding hands like lovers often do.
We stop to admire the fountain in the park with its mood lighting and the gentle waters spouting up and circulating in a synchronized dance. Melody tightens her grip, turns to me, and places one of the most passionate kisses I can remember.
I return the enthusiasm of her passion and ask her if we should head home which she replies, “Yes.”
The drive is short, and we barely make it to the house, acting like starstruck lovers who haven’t seen each other in months.
My hands roam her body, touching every curve and dimple of her body. I begin to remove her dress when she scurries away upstairs. I follow and find her in the bedroom doorway, only wearing her lacey undergarments.
God, is she gorgeous, more now than when we first met. The hardness in my pants is quite evident. Melody looks, winks, and turns toward the bed removing her bra and dropping it on the floor.
Such a tease.
I quickly begin to undress, leaving nothing on but a dick that is so hard that it needs immediate relief. I crawl to Melody on the bed, who opens herself to me.
I oblige by kissing up her thighs and around her lace panties, teasing her moist area with my tongue. Finally, I pull the fabric aside and find she is totally wet and aching for relief herself.
I move my tongue inside, finding her special spot, and gently lap at it. Her body rises with each lick, and I can feel her clit getting more swollen. I pull it in between my lips, gently then forcefully sucking, while using my finger to arouse her inside.
Her sex clamps down on my finger, letting me know that her orgasm is near. I begin to suck her harder and add another finger inside. Melody begins to buck against my fingers and my lips.
She grabs onto the bedsheets in the throes of her orgasm, which seems to go on forever. Her legs tremble from the shock waves edging throughout her body.
I crawl up her shaking body, trailing my tongue on her body on the way up to her lips.
We tangle in the most passionate kiss. I let her taste what I have tasted and loved.
I need to be inside her, I can’t wait, and I guide my rock-hard member into her waiting sex.
I gasp at her tightness. she’s still reeling from her first orgasm.
Melody’s body jumps when she feels me inside, and I begin to thrust with all I have within me. Her warmth, her juices, and my juices, and the two of us in perfect rhythm – euphoria.
I can feel myself getting ready to unload, and I begin to thrust even harder and faster until my seed explodes like a volcano.
I love this woman more than life itself, and I find with each passing year, our love for each other gets even stronger.
There is no life without Melody and our children.