Chapter 16
The next day, and in those that came after, the newlyweds mooned at each other like a couple of teenagers. Lew knew that Belle had actually fallen in love with him, for she told him with her eyes every time they met. He also knew he wanted to fuck her more than he'd ever wanted to fuck any woman before!
Whether his feelings for her were love or affection or just plain lust, he didn't know, nor did he care. He just knew he desired her till he ached with the wanting of her, and he couldn't get her out from under his skin.
It was after supper when they were having their coffee in the den that Lew once more began to fiddle with his silver coin. When he'd accomplished his task and Belle was subject to his suggestions, he instructed her to come to him willingly and relaxed, feeling no pain when he fucked her. She agreed obediently.
Lew was naked, showered and in bed when Belle entered the bedroom from the bathroom, with a large towel wrapped around her. She was pink from her bath and her flaming hair seemed to dance as it surrounded her shoulders and back and breasts like fire dancing in an open hearth.
"Have you had your tea?" he asked.
"Yes, Lew. Did you want some?" she asked, eager to please the husband she was no longer afraid of. Her lover!
"I just want you! Come to me!" he urged, his voice thick and hungry.
Belle blushed. She was in love. And she thought her husband was in love with her, too.
Slowly, she lowered the towel and stood for several seconds at the side of their bed. She could tell by the look in his eyes that the sight of her nakedness pleased him.
It made her tingle all over, especially in the area of her groin which was already beginning to itch and burn in anticipation.
"Darling," she replied. "I want you, too."
She leaned over him, covering his entire chest with her fiery tresses and shyly pressed her lips to his. She wasn't even alarmed when he twisted her hair around his hands and held her mouth against his, while he explored it hungrily with his tongue. She just relaxed against him and responded in the way he had introduced to her the night before.
Lew was enthralled with Belle's response. And he was vitally excited, knowing that he was soon going to make her his wife in every way. He knew he felt something for her that was unlike what he'd felt for young Alice so long ago. Perhaps it was love, he didn't know. But he hesitated to declare himself until he was sure.
He held her tight against him and rolled over on top of her and let her feel the full, masculine length of him against her flesh.
Wildly, as anticipation built within him, he began to feel and fondle and kiss her from head to foot. He couldn't get enough of her. Nor could she of him. She responded eagerly, giving of herself and reaching out for more of him.
The more Belle responded, the more excited Lew became. He kissed and sucked her through two orgasms, assuring her vagina of lots of slippery moisture, before he pressed his hungry tool at her portal of heaven. Then he thrust. It was like fucking his cock at a brick wall.
He swollen knob throbbed, then slid down her slit and along the length of her ass crack. His cock was snugly hugged between the cheeks of her ass and he couldn't stop pumping.
He pumped and pumped, knowing he had to have relief, for he was only seconds away from exploding.
Sucking and chewing on her nipples and gripping her ass cheeks, Lew fucked her ass cheeks through her hot crotch until his come gushed all over the sheet.
In frustration, he cried tears against the pillow of her breasts. He realized that he could not penetrate her. The very fact of it was tearing at his guts.
Meanwhile, Belle moaned and sighed and hugged him to her, wallowing in the ecstasy of her glorious experience, thinking she'd given as much pleasure as she'd received.
When Lew told her, two days later, that he had to spend some time with Mike on business, Belle lovingly kissed him at the door and promised to try not to miss him too much. She also begged him to hurry home to her and shyly whispered her love for him in his ear.
"I gotta fuck her, Mike," Lew slurred and cried on his friend's shoulder when they met.
"I know, Lew. And you will! Your first job is to get control of yourself. Your friend Jake said he'd be flying up and would be here within hours. And he said for you to get in some good fucking while you're waiting for him. That's what you're going to do," Mike said, leading his friend up to the bedroom.
An experienced whore and friend of long standing to Lew was waiting.
Even drunk, Lew tried to keep his promise to Zelda and himself, and not fuck around with any woman besides his wife. But the whore's lips were too persuasive and his cock too eager to respond.
Before he knew it, and even after he no longer knew it, he fucked her and his friend Mike. All afternoon long, the three sandwiched each other and fucked until they had drained themselves.
Mike knew that Lew was out of it. He wasn't even aware of the pleasure he was giving or getting. But one thing he had to admit was that no one could fuck like Lew Bugger.