Chapter Twenty Three

Stephen

The next morning, we woke up early, eager to catch our boat to Koh Phi Phi. We had a second week of vacation planned and our boat was scheduled to leave at ten.

I was already dressed and lounging on the couch, waiting for my sweetheart to finish getting ready. I passed the time by posting some pictures for our friends back home. When she finally emerged, she looked as stunning as ever.

“Ready when you are, baby,” she said.

I couldn’t help but smile at her. I stood up, walked over, and gave her a soft kiss. “You look delicious.”

“Thanks, big boy, you look pretty yummy yourself,” she winked at me. “I'm a lucky wife.”

“I'm just going to do a quick double-check that we have everything, then we better get moving so we don't miss our boat.”

“Okay handsome, I’m ready when you are.”

I gave her ass a playful smack as I walked past her to check if we had everything. I made sure the safe was empty, our room was clear, and then I checked the bathroom.

In one of the drawers, I found her birth control pills. I picked them up and finished checking the rest of the room. When I returned, I handed them to her. “Here baby, you left them in the drawer.”

She gave me a strange smirk but didn’t take them.

“What?” I asked.

She slid her hand up my chest, around my shoulder, and down my back before grabbing my ass. I smirked at her when she grabbed my butt.

“Cheeky woman.”

“I thought we decided last night I won't be needing them anymore?” she asked.

My heart skipped a beat. This was it. She was as serious as I was about trying for a baby.

“Fuck! You just made me the happiest man on this earth. I can't wait to get practicing when we get to Phi Phi!”

“Well baby, I figured it was best to stop straight away. It often takes a while when you’ve been on the pill as long as I have so we should have enough time to practice.”

“Get your beautiful ass out the door now before I bend you over and we miss our boat,” I demanded.

“Yes, daddy,” she said, winking at me and swaying her hips as she went to get her bag.

“You're a bad girl, baby,” I said. “You know daddy is going to punish you for that tonight, don't you?”

“I was counting on it.”

We gathered our stuff and made our way down to the wharf. After checking out, we found our boat waiting for us.

I helped our guide load everything on board, then took a seat behind my wife, wrapping my arms around her waist.

The ride was only about twenty minutes, so we relaxed and took in the sights, snapping a few more photos along the way.

***

We spent a week at Koh Phi Phi, relaxing in our private bungalow, strolling along the beach, and visiting some of the local attractions.

We saw Maya Bay, where the film ~The Beach~ was shot, James Bond Island, Monkey Beach, and Shark Point, where we dove with the sharks.

Of course, we also spent plenty of time between the sheets.

***

Our final stop was a week in Patong Beach, the capital of Phuket.

It was a lot more lively than Phi Phi and Koh Samui, so we took the chance to do more touristy things like visiting the markets, getting massages, exploring Bangalore Road, and seeing Fantasia.

We even took the opportunity to visit one of the cabaret shows. My dear wife found it highly amusing to see the actors all swooning over me and didn't attempt to save me much.

***

Soon, it was our last day here, so we had hired a private boat for the day to visit some more of the islands and spend some time relaxing in the sun.

We had just docked at our first stop for the day and had brought a picnic with us. We quickly got down to our swimmers and relaxed in the sun.

“Would you put that damn phone down and get your gorgeous butt in here?” I asked.

“Not until I have enough photos of my sexy husband half-naked to drool over for the next year, at least.”

“I will come and get you and throw you over my shoulder, don't tempt me.”

“Whatever gave you the impression I was opposed to you manhandling me?”

My wife is a dead-set tease.

She knows exactly how to push all my buttons.

I started stalking toward her and she knew she was in for it, so she took off down the beach. I finally caught her and raced into the water with her over my shoulder before diving in with her.

We spent hours playing in the water, snorkeling amongst the sea life, and just enjoying each other's company.

I had loved these three weeks with just us two but I would be lying if I didn't admit I was looking forward to getting home and starting our life together finally.

We headed back to our villa for our last night. We’d decided to stay in tonight so we could enjoy our last night of just the two of us, with no interruptions.

It was about four PM when we got back and I had a shower while my baby was checking her photos from today. I came out in my robe and she said she was going to go have a shower.

“Want me to check room service for some dinner options for tonight, babe?” I asked. “I can order it now for around six-thirty so we don't have to worry about it later.”

“Sounds good baby,” she said. “I'd love one of the Thai Red Curry again before we go back tomorrow.”

“Okay, beautiful.”

I kissed her and walked out of the bathroom, grabbing the in-room menu. I placed the order then headed out on the veranda, lost in my own thoughts.

I was drawn out of my thoughts by my doll's voice.

“What’re you thinking about, baby?”

I looked up and I instantly got hard. I couldn't draw my eyes away from her if I tried.

“What’s that look for?” she asked.

I was unable to put words together. I felt like I was sizing up my prey, ready to pounce and that's exactly what I wanted to do.

“Fuck, I want to eat you alive right now,” I growled.

“Well, that's certainly one way to work your appetite up ready for dinner,” she teased.

She spins around, her index finger beckoning me in a ~come hither~ gesture. I can't help but admire the view of her stunning backside, barely concealed by a thong and the sheer lace of her gown.

“Don't have to tell me twice, sweetheart,” I reply, pushing off the railing to follow her inside.

The look in her eyes is driving me wild, making me want to do things to her that are downright sinful.

“Baby, you know I love you with all my heart, right?” I ask.

“Of course, darling. Why?”

“You've got me so wound up right now, I want to do some very, very naughty things to you.”

“Then do it, baby,” she says. “Use me for your pleasure.”

That's all it takes to unleash the beast within me.

“Get on your knees and open your mouth,” I command. I see the lust flare in her eyes at my authoritative tone. “Are you going to promise to be daddy's good little girl and do as he says?”

“Yes,” she whispers.

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, daddy, I'll be your good little girl.”

~Damn~! When she says that, looking up at me with those lust-filled eyes, all the blood in my body rushes south.

I watch as she sinks to her knees and opens her mouth. I quickly shed my robe and briefs, my cock nearly fully erect by the time I free it from my underwear.

She wraps her lips around my shaft and starts sucking. Her tongue teases me as I slide in and out of her mouth.

One hand cups my aching balls while the other grips my shaft.

She’s a master at this.

She knows exactly what to do, taking me deep into her throat several times.

Soon, I grab her head with my hands and start thrusting into her mouth.

She takes my cock like a pro, and judging by her moans, she doesn’t mind the rough treatment.

Then I groan and start shooting cum into her mouth. I pull out and let the last few spurts land on my wife's face.

I watch her as she leans back, licking her swollen lips and panting. It's enough to get me stirring again.

“You enjoyed that, didn't you?” I ask, my voice heavy with desire.

“Yes, daddy.”

I growl in response.

“I'll have you begging for my cock before this night is over,” I promise, advancing on her. “Go lie on your back on the bed.”

She doesn’t need to be told twice. She hurries ahead and I follow at a leisurely pace, marveling at how eager my little wife is to play this game.

This is going to be a fantastic night.

I climb onto the bed and spread her legs wide. I lick my lips as her wet folds open before me.

She’s dripping wet. She’s so ready for me.

I lean forward and run my tongue from her ass to her small, neatly trimmed bush, eliciting a moan of pleasure.

I start circling her entrance with my tongue, using my arms to steady her as she squirms beneath me.

Then, I delve into her with my tongue, rewarded with a rush of her juices.

I lap it up and run my tongue up to her clit, teasing it until I wrap my lips around it and start sucking.

She’s moaning heavily now. I smile to myself as I start teasing her swollen clit between my lips. I slip one finger inside her wet heat.

It’s soon followed by another, and then another. In no time, I have three fingers pumping into her eager hole. I can tell from her panting that she’s close.

I thrust into her with my hand and keep sucking and flicking her clit. Soon, she screams out in pleasure as her body convulses, and I feel a rush of her release on my hand.

I slowly withdraw my hand, but keep sucking her clit. Soon, she’s ready for more.

My cock is hard again when I finally lift my head from her. I taste her juices on my hand, then move up to straddle her waist, my cock nestled between her firm breasts.

I smear her juices along my shaft, then between her breasts, squeezing them around my hard length.

I start rocking my hips, thrusting between her breasts, pushing my cock toward her face with each movement.

“You only have to say it, baby,” I say.

“Say what, daddy?” she asks, her eyes glued to my hard cock sliding between her breasts.

“Say ~please daddy, fuck me, fuck my needy little pussy~. Or I can keep doing this all night, it's up to you.”

“Mm, and what makes you think I'm going to beg, daddy?”

“Because you're my little girl in these sheets, who needs to be taken. I know you're aching for me, you know how good I just made you feel with my tongue, imagine what my cock will do.”

“I just came, so it'll be a while before I'm ready again. Can you really stand the torture of watching my cock, knowing that you could have it inside you?”

“I only want to cum once more tonight, if you make me cum all over your tits and face, you won't get to feel me inside you for a few days until we get home.”

“And I'll make sure you can't use your hands when we do, I still have those handcuffs in my top drawer at home.”

She mumbles something.

“What was that, my naughty little kitten?” I ask. “You have to speak up so that I can hear you.”

“Fuck me,” she says.

I smirk. “Oh, I think daddy deserves more than that, don't you?”

“Fuck me with your big hard cock, daddy,” she pleads. “Stretch me open.”

“That's better, kitten, what are you?”

“I’m your girl, daddy, now please, take your pussy and fuck it raw, fill me up with your sweet juices.”

“No,” I say. “I think I’ll let you fuck me.”

I lay on my back and she straddles my hips. I guide my thick shaft toward her wet entrance and smile as she sinks down onto me.

I reach up and start kneading her breasts and pinching her nipples.

She’s riding me with a wild abandon, and I can’t help but reach up to her breasts, taking them in my hands, sucking and biting her nipples before leaning back to take in the sight of her. Her body is a work of art, her pussy stretched wide by my cock.

My wife is a woman possessed. Her moans grow louder, her body moving with a fervor that has her pussy riding my shaft with a force that leaves me breathless. She climaxes with a shudder, her walls clenching around me in a wave of pleasure.

“Stand up,” I tell her, my voice rough with desire.

She rises from the bed, and I follow suit. I have her bend over, taking a moment to taste her on my shaft before moving behind her.

I slide back into her, the wet heat of her welcoming me as I start to take her from behind. I can feel myself going deeper, reaching places I hadn’t before.

I thrust into her, hard and fast, one hand on her back to keep her in place, the other reaching around to tease one of her breasts.

I can feel her fingers moving to her clit, rubbing and flicking it as I continue to fuck her from behind. Her moans grow louder as my balls slap against her clit and fingers.

“Mm, what was that, my little vixen?”

“Oh, yes,” she moans, louder this time.

“Do you like how daddy's big, fat cock feels? Do you like what it does to you?”

“Oh God, yes daddy,” she moans, her voice filled with pleasure.

“What if I pull out and don't give you anymore cock tonight?” I tease.

“No daddy, please don’t stop,” she pants, her breath coming in heavy gasps. “Fuck me with your big hard cock, use me, daddy, fill me with your cum. I want to feel it deep in my stomach. Give me that baby you want, daddy.”

God, she’s such a good girl, my wife. She knows how much I want to see her round and full with my baby. It's driving me wild.

“Argh, you're such a good girl, baby!”

Her words are like a melody to my ears.

I keep fucking her hard, my hips slamming against her soft, round ass. She climaxes again, her walls convulsing around my pumping shaft.

I’m not ready to cum yet. I keep fucking her. I know she must be getting sore now, and the power I have over her is intoxicating.

Eventually, I pull out.

“Lay on your back and grab hold of your legs, my gorgeous little vixen,” I command.

She follows my instructions. I look at her, her pussy bright red, battered by my cock, her hole still gaping open from me.

“God baby, what a horny little vixen you are for me.” I grin as I get into position. “Laying there with your pussy wide open for daddy, ready for me to fuck. Do you want me to stop fucking you?”

“No, please don't stop,” she begs. “Fuck me, daddy, fuck me hard!”

Once more, I let my cock drive straight in and I groan with satisfaction. This position makes her so deliciously tight for me, I know it won’t take me long to cum now.

I fuck her fast and furiously. My entire body weight is on her and she can hardly breathe as I slam into her, harder and harder every time. With every thrust, I bury my shaft in a pool of pussy juice.

Her ass is slippery with escaped juices and I love the squirting noise of each penetration, followed by the wet slap as my balls hit her ass.

I’m close to the edge and I start grinding myself deep inside her, pressing my pubic bone against her clit.

With an exhausted scream, she climaxes again and as her walls start gripping me tight I scream out as my balls are milked dry into my wife's tight little hole.

I withdraw my cock with the last squirt, shooting a little on her pussy as my orgasm ebbs away.

We’re both dripping with sweat as I collapse next to her and pull the blanket across our exhausted bodies.

“Holy shit, Trinity! Baby, that was… you were… fuck! Goddammit!” I pant.

I roll over toward her and I smash my lips on hers, my tongue forcefully pushing its way into her mouth, capturing hers, dominating it, my hands gripping her tight to me.

All this time I thought I had control, but I'm a fool. She controls me, she holds all the power over me and she drives me fucking wild.

I slow the kiss down as I hear her purring softly, pleasantly spent.

“God baby, I love the way you fuck me,” she purrs. “I can never get enough of you.”

“Mm, good, because I could live inside you, little momma.”

I kiss her again hard and between gritted teeth, tell her how much I love her. We lay there pleasantly spent, wrapped around each other in a state of total bliss.

About ten minutes later, I hear a knock at the door and she goes to get up.

“Don't you dare move your ass out of my bed, Mrs. Gotti. You're not going anywhere tonight.”

I pull my briefs on and go get the food from room service and bring it in.

We sit in bed, feeding each other and refueling after that hot session before laying back down in bed, holding each other tightly, laughing and reminiscing on a great three weeks.

“I've loved every minute of being here with you baby,” I say. “But I can't wait to get home and start our lives together.”

Trinity hums in agreement. “Me too, baby, I can't wait to start our next chapter together.”

“You mean the one where you’re looking all sexy and knocked up with my baby in you?”

She chuckles sleepily. “That too.”

“Try to get some sleep baby, we have a long flight tomorrow.”

I grab her by the hips pulling her back into me as I hug her from behind, one hand wrapped under her body and back around the top of her chest pulling her back into me and the other resting on her hip.

She brings both her hands up to hold the arm I have wrapped around her upper chest.

“Sweet dreams,” I whisper. “I love you, Mrs. Gotti.”

“And I love you, Mr. Gotti.”

Next stop; back to reality…