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Reece
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Did my little bunny seriously think that I forgot about our anniversary? Did she think that I wouldn't remember the date of the first day that I smelled her in the woods? And the day that I followed my nose like a cartoon wolf and literally fell on top of her.
She has no idea how much I remember that day. I had destroyed half the house on my way to my office. I had shifted and jumped out my office window after listening to what the others had to say.
I remember it vividly. I often dream of the day and night that I met my mate. More often than not the dreams are nightmares and I am losing her because of my idiotic behavior. I won't give up though. I will never leave her. She is my forever.
So, yeah, long story short I remembered that today, October the third, was the anniversary of the day we unofficially met. And two days from now was the anniversary of the day we first met.
That day I remembered quite often as well. I remember the way she looked at me. The lust that mixed with the fear in her eyes. I wanted her from day one but I told myself that I didn't. I wanted her like I had never wanted anyone or anything else in my entire life.
The day she finally became mine was like a dream come true. Of course I was going to remember and celebrate the day that started all of this. I was a romantic at heart you know.
I knew she was going to do something as well but I hadn't expected this. She looked beautiful. That dress made her look sexy, amazing, and perfect. And she had prepared an entire night out. She called ahead, reserved seating and parking. We got top notch service. And at the same restaurant as our first date. It was perfect.
The gifts were, as always, perfectly suited to us. I can't believe she managed to find the frames that were a perfect fit for our situation. And the Fido plush. I would keep them. You know I would. I was going to proudly display them all in my office. Not the one at home, the one in the city.
My Little Bunny really had outdone herself. But now it was my turn. Following dinner I drove her home, neither of us talking much along the way. When I went to get her out of the car I pulled her to me and lifted her into my arms.
"Ah!" She yelped in surprise. "Reece, what are you doing?"
"I am carrying my wife into the house." My laughter rumbled through me and reverberated through her.
"I can walk, you know." She pouted a little.
"Oh I know, I just want to."
I carried her all the way to the fourth floor. And to our room. We had been living in the same room now for about nine months. And I had a hard time remembering a time that I didn't live in this room. My life only started to matter when Trinity came into the picture.
I wouldn't be able to hold myself back much tonight. I had been trying to be good so I didn't make her uncomfortable right now. I wouldn't be able to do that this time, I wouldn't be able to resist her.
When I sat her gently on the edge of the bed I saw the heat and arousal filling her eyes. She wanted me as much as I wanted her.
"Trinity?" I used her name, which I so rarely did. The change in my typical attitude made her look at me. She could tell that I was being serious right now.
"Reece." She pulled on the lapels of my suit jacket. "I want you."
Thank the goddess. I was hoping she would give me the go ahead. I may say that I can't stop but I would never do anything to cause her pain or upset her. Not ever again.
"Trinity." I sighed her name as I knelt on the bed above her. Our lips met slowly and gently for a kiss that was designed to kill us both with desire before it was over. It started slow but had grown passionate and needy long before I pulled away.
My hands were exploring her while I kissed her hungry lips. The dress's zipper in the back was easy to slide down at this angle so I took full advantage of that. Once the dress was loosened and lowered down her front I saw, or rather felt, that my Little Bunny wasn't wearing a bra. She hadn't wanted to ruin the look of the dress and her breasts were perfectly perky. She hadn't needed one.
Stripping my wife of her clothes didn't take long because she wasn't wearing much. No bra, no tights or pantyhose, just panties, the dress, and a simple pair of shoes. Did she plan this part out for me too?
I quite enjoyed the view of her laying there on the bed waiting for me while I got out of my much more complicated clothing. That was fine, she seemed to be enjoying the show of watching me strip in front of her. She often liked to watch me get naked.
When we were both finally naked I climbed up onto the bed with her, lifting her and sliding her up until her head rested on the pillows. My mouth was being drawn in, I couldn't help, I placed my tongue and teeth over the place I marked her last year.
I felt her shudder from the feeling of my mouth being on that sensitive spot.
"Ngh." She moaned slightly and the sound was like spurs in my back telling me to hurry.
I didn't want to hurry though. I wanted to take my time and savor her, it wouldn't be long before she was too far along for me to do this, that was when I would want her but couldn't have her. I needed to have as much of her now as I could.
I started with licking every part of her body that I could. I traced the lines of her jaw, collar bones, hips, everywhere. I left no spot undiscovered. Once I knew that she was more than ready for me I settled on the bed between her thighs. With her knees lifted and legs spread I had her right where I wanted her.
I dipped my head and licked slowly up her slit. The taste of her juices had changed slightly since she had gotten pregnant, but I didn't mind. The flavor was intense and good.
Her moans were already filling the room. I could hear how much more pleasure she was feeling with everything now. She was climaxing a lot sooner than usual. Was this from the pregnancy as well?
It didn't take long for her to come, screaming my name. I lapped away her juices that flowed into my mouth and rose to see my beautiful wife looking dazed and confused.
"Reece." She called out to me as she reached with her hands. She still wanted me, that was good.
I rose onto my knees and positioned myself at her opening. She was dripping wet and ready. I didn't want to hurt her at all so I slid in slowly, the passage primed with her desire.
When I slid all the way in and felt the further point inside of her she moaned again.
"Ngh! Reece!" I love it when she moans my name. It gives me a deeper sense of satisfaction.
Trinity seemed to be screaming and moaning non stop when I started to pound in and out of her body. The slamming of our bodies was the music that accompanied her and I was leading us together in this dance of intimacy.
I could feel her climbing that peak again. She was going to climax at any moment but I wasn't ready yet.
The feeling of her body squeezing mine as I continued to penetrate her was mind blowing. The way her muscles milked and clenched around me. It was helping to drive me toward my own peak of passion.
I slammed into her hard, again and again and again. I felt my balls tighten and my spine tingle. I was almost at my limit, but I could feel that she was ascending again. I needed to hold out a little longer. I needed to take her over the edge with me.
Just a few more thrusts. I kept telling myself just a few more.
The moment I felt her body clench around me again I knew she had come a third time. I could let myself fall over that peak with her.
We collapsed together in each other's arms. Holding the other close while we panted heavily. We were both tired and I didn't want to let her go, so we drifted off to sleep together for a peaceful night.
