(This is not the final story at the resort. I initially planned for this arc to be only three chapters, but of course it is going more. Luckily, the woman I have based Marcie on was fine with it and even gave me ideas on how to proceed with it. I already wished her a happy birthday because she is my friend. I hope you, the reader, enjoy this chapter because I went a little spicy this time. But what else do you expect? They're at an expensive resort. What would you do if you had the chance at an expensive resort?)
The sheets were so soft.
When we went to bed that first night, we snuggled under their blankets. This was nothing new. We enjoyed being in each other's arms. My eyes were so weighted down for some reason that I was asleep in no time. Perhaps it was in response to all the excitement that day to get to the resort and everything. Maybe it was some spell that made it seem like we had to sleep.
When my eyes opened the next morning, my bride was cuddled up to me. I didn't follow my first response because it was amazing to see Marcie so relaxed. I just lay there thinking about how we reached that point. I thought about being there for her before her late husband passed. I thought about all the things we did as friends, as a couple and as a married couple. I thought about the way she was readily accepted as my wife with my assistant and my friends. I thought about all the things she taught me and all the things we experienced together, I then started to remember the first time we spent time in a hotel.
The memories of the first time we spent time together when we went to the fair began to play through my mind. (Good Neighbors Ch. 2) That memory coupled with how she felt against me started to arouse me. Still, I attempted to be patient. The trip to this resort was meant to be about her and her birthday and I wanted to wait to do certain things until she was taken care of. This plan was dashed when I felt her hand on my member.
"Someone's awake already," she whispered.
She started to stroke slowly as I felt her kisses pepper my chin towards my lips before we engaged in a full lip lock. My arms went around her neck. It was a slow dance. Both of us just wanted to melt into each other. She was already pointing me towards her privacy when I spoke up.
"Lay down, my love."
She looked surprised for a moment before I kissed her again. She consented and lay back on the bed before I shuffled above her.
"This is your weekend, baby. I need to spoil you a bit."
"But I want to..."
It was too late as I started devouring her neck. I could feel her melting under my lips as I started kissing her breasts and took one of her nipples between my lips. I felt her arch her back under me before she spoke.
"Take me, Master. I need you so much."
I began to tease her entrance with my cock, which felt harder than usual before she started to moan in response.