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“Which for a Mellurean is quite a statement. Let’s don’t think about her or anything else for a while,” he suggested. “The week of leave will be up in no time and then it’s back to duty. We need to enjoy this honeymoon.”
Theo offered to carry Jayna across the threshold of their bridal suite at one of Najie Three’s most expensive hotels but she laughingly declined. “Then I’d have to carry you across the threshold to make ourselves even and it just all gets ridiculous. I came into this marriage on my own two feet, thank you very much.”
Whatever she wanted was fine with Theo. He’d take his prickly security officer any way he could get her. He glanced at her wedding ring and then at his own, still amazed she’d agreed to his proposal after holding him at arm’s length for so long. “Let’s see what these temporary quarters consist of,” he said, taking her hand and drawing her further into the main room of the suite, which was decorated with fresh flowers and a huge banner welcoming the newlyweds. There was an expensive feelgood resting in a bucket of ice and when he read the tag, it was, “Compliments of Captain Fleming and the Nebula Zephyr Command Staff.”
“Nice of them,” Jayna said. “I never expected to get married at all so it’s fun to have all the trimmings.”
Her remark made him a bit sad and he hastened to her side to take her into his arms. “What do you say we skip the tour for now and adjourn to the bedroom, which I have no doubt lives up to the rest of this place?”
“Now you can sweep me off my feet,” she said, spreading her arms wide and smiling.
He didn’t wait to be told twice but lifted her into the air and headed for the bedroom off to the left. The bed was huge, firm the way he liked it and covered with pillows and a satiny, quilted comforter. Once he set Jayna on her feet with a big kiss, she began tossing pillows on the floor and he peeled back the comforter to reveal expensive silk sheets. “I’m going to get spoiled by all this luxury,” he said.
“I’ll spoil you.” Jayna did a sexy walk to his side to undo the fasteners of his dress uniform jacket. “Of course we may be in this bed for a while if I’m going to do it properly.”
“No argument from me, lovely lady.”
As soon as she had him naked, his cock jutting proud and free, Jayna went to her knees on the soft carpet, taking him between her lips and applying all her efforts to driving him to the edge of his endurance. Theo grabbed the bed post and hung on as she swirled her tongue across the head of his shaft and fondled his balls, drawn up tight to his body. Being naked and at her mercy while she was fully dressed was highly arousing but he had no intention of coming anywhere other than inside her warmth. Accordingly, Theo pulled her to her feet after a few moments and stripped her dress off, breaking a few buttons off in the process. She stood in her lacy white lingerie and the sight was a further spur to the impulses driving him.
He pulled her in for a hug, taking possession of her lips with the pentup ferocity her attentions to him had stoked. As he plundered her mouth, he stroked the side of her breast, managing to flick the nipple, which he knew she liked. As they kissed, tongues dancing, his erection pressed into the curve of her body, he swung her into the air and laid her on the bed. With no hesitation, he pushed aside the tiny silk panties and plunged his fingers deep into her wet, inviting folds. Jayna lay back, eyes closed, fierce concentration reflected on her face and Theo took it as an invitation to redouble his efforts. She enjoyed her sexy times hard and fast, he knew from experience, and he was happy to oblige today. He brought her to a shuddering orgasm, watching as she writhed and clung to him, seeking more. His wife was an incredible vision and nothing satisfied him more than when she let go of her iron control and released the passion hiding deep inside.
Now he dipped his hand into the soft cup of the bra, massaging and teasing her breast before he lowered his head to suckle the nipple through the thin fabric. Jayna moaned and clung to him, her hands flexing on his butt, encouraging him with her soft cries. Suddenly Theo was impatient with the obstacle of her remaining garments and unfastened the bra in the front, helping her slip it off. He tore the panties away and tossed them on the floor and in the next breath he thrust his aching cock deep inside.
She met him move for move, delaying him, clenching around him, making him work for every inch he penetrated into her and the erotic battle between them stoked his desire even higher. With a sigh against his lips, Jayna allowed him to reach the core of her and he began stroking in a rhythm she easily matched. She hung onto him with a strong grip, her fingernails tracing erotic patterns on his back as he worked to bring them both to ecstasy. The tiny pain drove him to new heights and Theo was lost in the pleasure.
Jayna’s constant murmurs reassured him she was fully with him and relishing his strength. The quivers of her orgasm around his manhood as she reached her climax forced him to give in to his own, releasing his seed in a storm of emotion and sensation, feeling as if he was tossed in a windstorm and held safe at the same time. Making love to Jayna wasn’t like being with any woman he’d ever known and Theo knew he was luckier than a man deserved, to have found and won this person, to be loved by her.
Slowly the echoes of their mutual satisfaction faded although they remained locked together, breathing hard, sweaty and sated.
“I love you,” he said, brushing her hair away from her face. “Everything we’ve gone through was worth it to end up here, together.”
At first he thought with dread she wasn’t going to respond. In all their previous times together she’d been so careful to make it all about the incredible sex and never about emotions, much less love. She’d rise, go clean herself up, get dressed and leave without a parting word.
“Hey,” Jayna said, kissing him. “Husband of mine, not bad for round one of married sex. A good start. And I love you.” She wiggled her hips for emphasis and Theo’s cock pulsed again in response. “Now for round two?—”
“Hey, give a man a chance to recover his prowess after you took everything he had to give.” Theo laughed, relieved beyond measure she’d said the three words he’d longed to hear. “I promise to live up to your expectations.”
“Good because I think that was in the marriage vows,” she said, punching him lightly in the shoulder and chuckling. Now she did get out of bed but only to run into the main room and collect the bottle of feelgood, which she brought to the bed.
Theo reached for it. “I can open it.”
“So can I,” she said with a wicked grin and did so, turning slightly so the bubbly spewed onto the carpet and not the bed. “Oops, we’re going to need Housekeeping to make a visit.”
“Later.” He reached for her and she handed him the bottle. “To us.”
He took it and drank a substantial swallow, enjoying the smooth taste and the burn as the liquid slid down his throat to warm his gut. Handing the bottle to her, he said, “Now about that second round?—”
She wiped her lips. “Right, where were we?” Setting the bottle on the nightstand, Jayna pounced on him, seating herself astride his crotch, compressing his rising arousal against her inviting warmth. “I’ll set the pace this time, flyboy.”
“Don’t worry—I can keep up.” He locked his fingers around the filigree in the headboard as she adjusted her position, rising slightly and then sinking onto his rigid shaft, taking him to the hilt in one move. Theo nearly came right then and there because the sight of her riding his shaft and the pressure on his cock was overwhelming but he managed to hold himself on the edge while his wife did her best to make him forget his self-control and satisfy her demands.
They finally allowed themselves to go over the edge and the climax was as good as the first time. The chemistry between the two of them was off the charts. Theo rolled them over and lay on top of Jayna, keeping most of his weight on his elbows, while she savored the last waves of her orgasm, clinging to him. He loved to watch her face when she was completely transported by the pleasure he’d given her.
Afterward they napped a little, drowsy in the afterglow and then adjourned to the opulent bath for a third session of newlywed bliss.
Toweling his hair dry but otherwise nude, Theo left the bathroom much later, to find Jayna missing. He tied the towel around his waist and went in search of her.
She was outside on the suite’s private balcony, high above the surface of Najie Three, staring into the distance, her face peaceful but he could tell she was thinking deep and serious thoughts. She was wearing the plush complementary bathrobe from the hotel and had the glow of a well-loved woman.
