I stand behind you, my arms wrapped around your waist as we enter the room. I close the door behind us, slipping the "do not disturb" sign outside, locking the door behind me as we disengage our embrace and you walk across the suite looking outside at the tropical beach as the moonlight dances across the water and through our window. You are the most beautiful thing that I have ever seen in my entire life: white sleek dress, with your hair still dressed from the event at which we spoke our vows. An angel the likes of which I never believed that I would ever see. But you are mine, and I am yours for the remainder of all time. You open the glass door and walk outside onto the balcony basking in the breeze that blows off of the ocean.
I remove my tie as I approach you and toss it onto the chair in the corner and join you outside. Enveloping you in my arms, from behind you I tuck my head into you, placing a kiss on your neck. You feel my moist lips and tongue gently brush your soft skin, the heat lingering as I pull you tightly to me, and slowly disengage from the kiss as I join your gaze, looking off into the sea as the waves methodically wash against the beach. You reach behind my head, running your hand up the back of my neck until you reach the base of my scalp, your fingers immersed in my hair, you turn your head towards me and pull me in for a kiss. Our lips meet. It's electric. It's wet. We're both lost in the sensation, as our mouths open and tongues begin to intertwine. Your free hand grips me where my hands meet at your waist and you pull them apart as you turn to face me, breaking our kiss, my hands resting on each of your hips. You look into my eyes, staring deeply, locked together as if our souls are embraced while we stand there apart. Time is moving in slow motion it seems, the intensity drowning my senses, our eyes locked.
You break the hypnosis I am in, holding my hand and guiding me back into the bedroom, our eyes never leaving each other. You walk backwards towards the bed, effortlessly freeing your shoes from your feet, as I use my free hand to pull both of mine off as I follow you to the bed. When you feel the bedspread brush your calves, you stop and I re-embrace you and continue our kiss, my hands sliding up your body until my palms reach your face, gently holding you still, my fingers caressing the sides of your neck.
You reach up and pull my hands down and guide them to the ties of your corset, I untie them as you help me remove it, our lips remaining locked together. Finally it is loose enough for you to pull off, leaving you in your petticoat, as you begin unbuttoning my shirt. We break our kiss as we both take off my clothes, our lips meeting deeply and intensely, hands brushing against each other as we work the buttons loose. Our fury builds as you remove your petticoat, and I my pants. I push you gently backward and we both fall to the bed, we recommence our kissing with a deep continuous connection as our hands begin to gently roam up and down each other's body's. Laying on our sides, we press together, you in nothing but your bra and panties, I in nothing but my boxers. My fingers slide underneath your thong as we kiss, not pulling it down, but sliding back and forth just inside it and across your lower back and buttock, teasing you with what is to come.
