Using the keycard, I held the door open to allow Anni to enter first, her body brushing against mine as she went in.
The bedroom was decorated in dark, intimate tones. I put our bags down and went to the windows to close the drapes.
Anni stood in the middle of the room, looking unsure of what she should do. “Can I use the bathroom first to get ready?” she asked hesitantly.
I strode across to the champagne which awaited us. “Why don’t you have a glass of champagne first? It will help to relax you.”
“Um, maybe later. I’d like to freshen up first.”
“Very well,” I nodded. We had the whole night ahead of us, and there was no way that she could avoid the inevitable. She was my wife now, and she knew that she had to fulfill her marital duties tonight.
As I drank my champagne, I heard the shower run. My dick stirred again, imagining Anni’s naked body in the shower. I would have preferred to have taken off her wedding dress myself, but no doubt she would wear a suitably sexy negligee that I could remove instead.
Finishing my champagne after answering some work messages on my phone, I heard the lock turn in the bathroom door. A moment later, Anni emerged, wearing a silk robe over her nightdress. She’d removed the light make-up she’d been wearing today, making her pretty face suddenly look younger.
I itched to rip her clothes from her body, but instead I handed her the champagne that I had poured for her. Refilling my drink, I clinked my crystal glass against hers and toasted us. “Here’s to a wonderful night together.”
She said nothing as she took a large gulp of her drink, her emerald eyes huge in her face.
I took a quick shower, and returning to the bedroom, I found Anni already lying in bed under the covers.
I switched off the overhead light but kept on the more subtle mood lighting in the room.
I was wearing only my boxer shorts. As I prowled to the side of the bed, Anni ran her gaze over my naked chest. She took in the tattoos covering my torso, plus the tattoo at the top of my left shoulder which depicted the symbol of the Fratellanza: a knife piercing a hand.
Her gaze moved down to the obvious bulge in my shorts before darting back up again, a faint blush coloring her cheeks.
Getting in, I propped myself up on one arm, and as I bent my head over her, I spoke to her in a low voice. “You look gorgeous tonight.” I ran the back of my hand against her hair which hung loose around her neck. “I’ve been looking forward to being alone with you.”
She didn’t say anything but kept her eyes on mine as I spoke to her.
I pulled the sheet down, revealing her ivory nightdress to me. It was made from thin silk and had delicate spaghetti straps.
I moved my hand down to the sensitive skin at the tops of her breasts, just above the edge of her nightdress, enjoying the softness of her skin under my touch.
Slowly I bent my head to hers, watching her throat swallow as I moved my mouth toward hers.
Pressing against her luscious mouth, I suppressed a groan as I felt her take a sharp breath. She moved away slightly, but I brought my free hand up to the back of her head and grasped her short, silky hair to keep her in place.
Taking my time, I coaxed her lips until she opened her delicious mouth to me, and I inhaled the sweet sigh that escaped from her as she tilted her head upward.
Slipping my tongue inside, I stroked her tongue firmly, imagining how I would soon be using my tongue to caress her pussy lips and entice her wet juices from her core.
I ran my hands over her hot, silk-covered breasts, feeling her nipples harden under my fingers. I wanted my touch and my tongue to scorch every inch of her delectable body.
Her tongue started to surrender to me, the tip giving a small brush against my mouth. Her pupils were dilated from arousal and her breaths ragged.
I wanted her body, all the tension from the last few weeks making my body tight with need and coiled with desire. I pressed my rigid dick up against her stomach.
She reached up with her hands, giving me a small push against my chest.
My little virgin was being a tease.
I knew that once my fingers delved between her thighs, I would find her wet for me and needing my cock. I squeezed my fingers around her erect nipples, feeling them grow harder and bigger as she squirmed under me.
“No!” she panted, pushing me away harder and grabbing something from under her pillow.
She aimed a small canister of something at me, making me freeze.