The Criminal Diaries

      It’s about midnight. The newlyweds went to one of the best hotels in the city, where they got VIP rooms reserved. The room where Natalia and Edward went looks expensive: perfectly white ceilings with hinged lamps that light up every single corner of this place, soft crème walls, high, perfectly clean curtain windows, and light brown parquet. A big soft bed for two people with soft, expensive bedclothes, one small and one big pillow on it is placed against the windows covered slightly with thick curtains on the soft beige mat. On both sides of it, there are small bedside tables with a desk lamp on them. In one of the corners of the room, there is a comfortable light brown sofa and a wide table with multiple drawers. Small pictures, the colors of which fit the design of the hotel room, are hanging on some walls.       Edward is walking slowly through the whole room and looking at every single corner of it and every single thing he sees here with interest. He was never in such a gorgeous place and had no opportunity to spend time in one of the most expensive rooms of the hotel, where famous and rich people often live. Not being used to this luxury, the man admires everything he sees and tries to memorize this moment very well. At some moment, MacClife, Jr. comes to the high window and starts to examine the breathtaking panoramic view of the bigger part of New York, which is incredibly beautiful at night, when it’s full of colorful buildings that he sees in the windows of high buildings. It makes him smile slightly and think of something of something good. However, he has no reason to think of anything bad. Today, he finally got married to Natalia and can call himself her husband. And now he is wearing a wedding ring on his hand, which he sometimes looks at, not believing it’s really happening.       Edward looks at himself in the mirror a couple of times to make sure he looks gorgeous. He already took off his jacket and tie and put them aside, but is still wearing a white shirt, which he got out of the black pants, and the sleeves of which are now half rolled. His hair is a little disheveled and has lost the volume it had before the beginning of the wedding ceremony. He looked tense and excited in the early morning, but now Edward is absolutely quiet and relaxed. Because he does not have to worry that his beloved girl may leave him. She is his wife now. The beloved wife, whom he wants to surround with care and love.       At some moment, Edward starts slowly walking in the room and looking at everything he sees again. He comes to the wide table, on which there is a closed bottle of cold champagne and two glasses, the edges of which are framed with gorgeous golden patterns. It’s also possible to see fresh fruits and some sweet food on the transparent, beautiful plate, seeing which makes him drool. The man’s hand reaches it by itself, but then he decides to eat something from this food a little later not to eat everything by himself. He pays attention to the small burning candle and the transparent glass, which is placed near, and in which there are some incense sticks, thanks to which he can feel a soft smell of ylang-ylang. Later, Edward comes to the bedside tables on both sides of the bed with some things that belong to him and Natalia on them. MacClife, Jr. takes the small bottle of female perfume, opens it, and breathes in the tender flower smell that makes him smile slightly and think of his beloved girl.       And when Edward wants to put the bottle back, he does not see that Natalia finally leaves the bathroom, comes to him, and lets him know about her with a slight smile on her face:       “So, here I am.”       Edward turns around and literally stops breathing, freezing and opening his eyes widely. Natalia’s long, wavy blonde hair falls beautifully off her shoulders, and her makeup is still the same and has not gotten worse, thanks to good cosmetics. The girl changed her wedding dress to a long, silky white robe with long bell-bottomed sleeves, the edges of which are decorated with lace, and a crème belt that perfectly expresses the female slim waist. There is a white bra underneath the one, which keeps the form of her big, tough breasts, which always gets a lot of attention. And it’s possible to get stuck on her long, thin legs that sometimes show out of the bottom part of this cloth.       “Uh-h-h…” Edward stutters and swallows nervously with a little heavy breath. “Uh… Uh-h-h…”       “Are you okay?” Natalia specifies with a shy smile.       “I…” Edward pulls the collar of his shirt, while his eyes still examine Natalia from head to foot.       “Is something wrong with me?” Natalia tucks a strand of hair behind her ear. “Don’t you like it?”       “Erm… No, no!” Edward takes Natalia softly by the wrist and brings her closer to himself. “It’s okay. I really love it.”       “Really?”       “Sorry, I just looked at you…” Edward grabs Natalia’s face with his hands. “Looked at the beauty who just had me speechless.”       “You make me blush,” Natalia smiles shyly as she looks down for a second.       “How beautiful you are…” Edward pronounces in a quiet, low voice and caresses Natalia’s head tenderly, still holding her face. “Just stunning…”       “You’re gorgeous too. When I looked at you, I literally forgot how to breathe.”       “Me too, sweetheart… Me too…”       Silence settles in the air, during which Natalia and Edward look into each other’s eyes with a slight smile, with a feeling of shyness and confusion they cannot explain. With a feeling of something that does not let them relax. As if they are now going to have intimacy for the first time and experience their first kiss ever.       “I don’t know what about you…” Natalia breaks the silence with a slight smile as she rubs her hands nervously. “But I’m kinda nervous.”       “Me too,” Edward confesses shyly. “And… I can’t even explain it…”       “I thought… I wouldn’t be… Excited.”       “Maybe… Drink champagne?”       “If it’s gonna help…” Natalia shrugs.       Natalia comes to the bed and sits down, while Edward comes to the table with the bottle of champagne on it, opens it quickly, and fills two glasses with cold drink, one of which he gives to the girl. After putting it on one of the bedside tables, the man sits down next to the girl with the second glass in his hands.       “Let’s drink for…” Edward suggests with a shy smile. “For… A new stage in our life…”       “Yeah…” Natalia pronounces softly. “For us to be happy together. And… Never split up…”       “For any problems in our life to be solved as soon as possible.”       “For our marriage to give us happiness. And not to make us regret concluding it.”       “For us to keep the promises we gave each other and never forget them.”       “For us!” Edward and Natalia pronounce.       After smiling widely, the newlyweds click slightly on each other’s glasses and drink some cold champagne, which is literally more delicious than the one they were drinking before the wedding ceremony and during the celebration. The awkward silence settles in the air for some time, during which the newlyweds drink the cold drink in little sips with the hope that it can help them relax.       “Are you happy?” Edward breaks the pause with a slight smile, moving his eyes to Natalia.       “Much,” Natalia pronounces confidently and places one leg on another. “But I feel like I’m sleeping. It’s not kinda happening to me.”       “I also don’t understand if it’s the truth.”       “It’s hard to believe we’re married now. I got married to my beloved man. I… Began to accept the fact that I wouldn’t be lucky. But you showed up. My prince. Prince on a white horse. Who became the best thing in my life.”       “I would’ve been laughing if someone had said I’d have a wife in the future.” Edward drinks some champagne from his glass. “I’d have a wedding ring on my hand. It seemed unreal. And everyone was laughing.”       “Aren’t you regretting what you did?”       “Nope,” Edward shakes his head. “And I will hardly do. Because I found the one I don’t want to lose. Never. Not for anything.”       “It would be my greatest mistake,” Natalia caresses one of Edward’s hands softly, as he is holding his glass. “I don’t know what I’m gonna do if we break up.”       “No, darling, we will never break up,” Edward takes Natalia’s hand, with which she is caressing him. “I will not let you go.”       “I will keep all my promises. Prove that I didn’t talk to the wind. And I will really become a perfect wife to you.”       “Better be yourself. Because I love you for what you are.”       “I know, but I want you not to be disappointed in me.”       “Never. I won’t be disappointed, I won’t disappoint you.”       “I will be happy if you’re just near me,” Natalia replies and caresses Edward’s cheek tenderly. “If you love… Take care of me… Remind me of being safe…”       “Of course, my girl,” Edward pronounces with a wider smile. “You will always be safe with me. Surrounded by love and care. And never solve your problems alone. I will be by your side, no matter what.”       “Remind me of it often. It does make me feel nice warmth.”       “With pleasure, sweetheart.”       Natalia smiles much wider, showing her perfect white teeth, while Edward looks at her with eyes full of tenderness, caresses her head softly, and runs his fingers through soft golden strands of her hair that smell so nice, and their knees contact.       “You’re mine now,” Edward pronounces with enjoyment in a low voice. “You’re my wife. Nobody dares to steal you from me.”       “I won’t want to leave. Because there is nobody better than my beloved man. Nobody else knows all my weaknesses better. Knows how to make me feel good.”       “Anything for you, beautiful.” Edward caresses the nape of Natalia’s neck with his fingertips and her curves, already making her shake slightly and feeling that she breathes heavily. “For my queen. Who’s driving me crazier and crazier.”       “M-m-m, wanna do your best to make me forget how to breathe again?” Natalia purrs with a shy smile.       “And I will do this,” Edward promises confidently, with his head proudly raised, and drinks some champagne from his glass. “Tonight, I will show everything I can do. Everything I wanted to do on our first marriage night.”       Edward drinks everything from his glass, puts it on the table, grabs Natalia’s face, looks into her eyes confidently, and leaves a short kiss on every single part of Natalia’s face slowly.       “You’re already driving me crazy…” Natalia smiles shyly. “I feel dizzy…”       “Me too…” Edward leaves a short kiss on Natalia’s lips, caresses her face with his hands, and caresses her head tenderly, while the goosebumps run over her skin. “Me too… Too…”       Holding her face in his hands, Edward runs his lips tenderly over Natalia’s ear, the area behind which he caresses a little, while the girl breathing deeply smiles much wider and drinks some champagne from her half-empty glass.       “How beautiful you are…” Edward pronounces with enjoyment, running his fingers through Natalia’s long, wavy hair and caressing the curves of her neck with the fingertips of his hand, while his second hand is placed on the female's naked knee and caresses it. “Angel… Just an angel that came up from heaven…”       “Oh, Edward, whatcha doing?” Natalia laughs shyly, shaking at the slight touches of Edward’s fingertips on her tender skin, and sighs quietly.       “Showing my admiration,” Edward kisses Natalia sweetly on the cheek and runs his lips over it. “Admiration by the most beautiful girl in the world.”       “I won’t survive until the morning…”       “Don’t be tense, baby.” Edward tucks some of the strands of Natalia’s hair behind her ears, which he caresses tenderly with his lips, and in which he wants to whisper something tenderly. “Just relax…”       Edward takes softly the glass of champagne from Natalia, places it on the bedside table next to his one, grabs the girl’s face and gives her a very tender, continuous kiss on the lips, to which she answers immediately, putting her hand on his knee and running the fingers of her second hand through his soft, dark hair and caressing the skin of his head with them. She starts moaning quietly and breathing much heavier and deeper, while the man is doing everything confidently and skillfully, but making the pleasure last longer and not rushing.       “Oh, gosh…” Natalia pronounces, while her fingers squeeze Edward’s hair tightly.       “You’re driving me crazy…” Edward pronounces in a quiet, low voice and runs his lips over the tender skin on Natalia’s neck, breathing in its smell, while his hands caress her shoulders, arms, and the curves of her slim waist.       “Oh, Edward…” Natalia makes a sensual moan when Edward, running one hand over her naked thigh and holding her by the small of her back with the second hand, leaves several kisses on another curve of her neck. “God…”       Edward leaves a couple of kisses on Natalia’s collarbones, caresses them tenderly with his lips, runs his hands over her back and hair, and caresses the blonde hair of his sweetheart with his fingertips. At some moment, the girl gets control and starts a continuous kiss on the lips, during which she caresses the man’s face with both hands and lets her fingers through his strands. His hands slide confidently over her thighs and laps and the curves of the female waist, and he starts losing his mind from the natural smell of his sweetheart every time he breathes it in. The girls’ hands start sliding over the whole top of the male body, understanding that he definitely likes it, judging by his wide smile, which he shows in between kisses.       “Hope you’ll handle what I’m gonna do to you,” Natalia expresses hope with a sly smile in a quiet, low voice and leaves a couple of kisses on the most sensitive areas of the curve of Edward’s neck.       “And I don’t doubt you won’t pretend to be hard-to-reach,” Edward says confidently with a little heavy breath, runs his hand over Natalia’s breasts, and squeezes them tenderly with his fingers, making her make a quiet, sensual moan. “And if you wanna do this, you’ll provoke me much more.”       “I can’t do. Right. But not now. Now I can surely play with you.”       “That’s what I need now.” Natalia steps away from Edward, gets up from the bed, and raises his face by the chin to look at her from down to up. “You won’t even notice how you’ll be at my mercy soon.”       “Yours?” Edward smiles slyly. “Maybe, mine?”       “I doubt it. I shall control everything tonight.”       “Try then.” Edward presses Natalia against himself, grabbing her by the buttocks. “We’ll see how long you’ll hold on.”       “Though I’m worried ‘cause you may collapse after seeing what’s hidden underneath this robe.”       “Don’t worry, dolly, you can show it bravely,” Edward says confidently with a sly smile. “Take your robe off!”       “Not everything at once, my tiger.” Natalia goes two steps away from Edward with her head proudly raised.       “The tiger is hungry, just saying. Hungry for the attention of the freaking attractive girl who makes me wish to make her mine.”       “Yeah?” Natalia runs her fingertips slowly over her collarbones and the naked part of her breasts. “But I think the tiger is not hungry enough.”       “Why do you make it so hard?” Edward spreads his legs widely. “Why do you hold yourself down when you’re dying of the wish to get my hugs and feel beloved?”       “Did I say I’m dying of the wish?” Natalia surprises truly, comes confidently to another bedside table, takes the bottle of the perfume Edward sniffed before, opens it, splashes it on the curves of her neck, and rubs slightly so that the flower smell gets better. “Or did you think you’d fulfil your wishes after the first click.”       Natalia comes to the table with the plate with fruits on it, with her head proudly raised, while Edward watches the soft white silk touch her legs and shine beautifully under the light.       “Okay,” Edward smiles slyly, putting his arms behind his back and leaning on them. “I love hard-to-reach girls. Love feeling like a hunter. A hunter for a beautiful creature that doesn’t wanna give up on me.”       “Nobody gives up so easily when someone wants to catch them. Everyone resists. Even in a hopeless situation.” Natalia takes the most beautiful and biggest strawberry from the plate of fruits and bites a little piece so that it looks seductive, not stopping to look at Edward, who swallows nervously when seeing a thin flow of juice from this fruit getting down the side of her hand and the corners of her mouth.       “But the feeling when the creature gives up is so amazing!”       “It’s bad you won’t know it soon,” Natalia says with a sly smile and bites a little bit of the strawberry, leaning on the table with a free hand and crossing her legs.       “Real hunters don’t stay in bushes and wait for a victim to leave.” Edward gets up from the bed with his head proudly up and confidently goes to Natalia. “They go to fight when they get a chance.”       “You'd better take something from the fruits.” Natalia eats the rest of the strawberry and licks the juice off her fingers, looking confidently into Edward’s eyes.       “The idea is very good, but I’d rather take you.” Edward grabs Natalia by the waist with both arms and presses her sharply against himself. “You’re sweeter and more delicious.”       “Good choice,” Natalia takes another strawberry from the plate and gives it to Edward. “But look how beautiful it is… How delicious it is! M-m-m…”       Edward does not refuse to take the fruit and eats the strawberry right from Natalia’s hand, which he takes with both hands to leave several kisses on it and lick the rest of the juice off it.       “You’re right,” Edward smiles slightly and kisses the inside of Natalia’s wrist tenderly. “It’s delicious.”       “Take more,” Natalia replies confidently and gives Edward another strawberry that he eats for pleasure.       “Let’s eat the third one together.”       Edward and Natalia bite the strawberry at the same time from two sides and, looking into each other’s eyes, smile widely when their lips contact slightly.       “And now I want my main dessert,” Edward says confidently and gives Natalia a confident, continuous kiss on the lips, during which he holds her by the back with one hand and places another on the girl’s thigh. “The sweetest… Most delicious…”       “Hey, hey, not so fast, pretty boy!” Natalia steps away from Edward softly and puts two fingers on his lips. “Not at once.”       “Ah, what a bad girl you are!” Edward growls with enjoyment and puts his hand on Natalia’s buttock and grabs her by the throat tightly but tenderly with his second hand. “I do wanna tame her a little!”       “Don’t worry, Edward. It will happen.” Natalia walks her fingers slowly over Edward’s chest with a sly smile, over which she runs her hand tenderly. “Not at once.”       Natalia gives Edward a continuous, assertive kiss on the lips, running her hands confidently over the male torso, while his hands slide over her back and buttocks. And when the girl breaks the kiss, she, looking confidently into his eyes, pushes the man so that he goes backward to the bed. He does it obediently and sits on the edge, not stopping to look at the blonde-haired beauty, with the thought that every single muscle of his shakes from a sweet tension. Natalia gives Edward another continuous kiss on the lips, during which she caresses the man’s face and pulls his hair slightly, while he clenches his hands into fists and tenses his thighs. After she breaks the kiss, she steps away from him and goes slowly backward with a sly smile, looking confidently into the eyes of her sweetheart, who pulls the collar of his shirt nervously with a heavy breath. The girl comes to the table with a music system on it and turns it on. Music starts playing in the room a few seconds later, and the blonde makes it louder by pressing some buttons on the dashboard. Then she starts shaking her whole body smoothly and walking with a confident, sexual walk, while the man watches every single movement without blinking.       Many years of dance lessons were good for Natalia. She feels the rhythm perfectly, moves graciously, and has good flexibility. Every step of hers is soft but confident. Her glance is proud and sly. Any shake of the thighs is seductive and sexual. Natalia walks in front of Edward, seduces him with her eyes, and shakes her thighs before his eyes. She shows the attractive curves of her well-worked body, showing her naked leg and stroking her big breasts at times. And she runs her hands over her belly, thighs, buttocks, and all parts of her neck. While the man is getting a wilder fantasy. A wish to get over this girl is getting stronger. He starts breathing heavier and deeper and understands that a strong beat of the heart echoes in his head, and something bothers him in his pants.       The tension makes Edward start to eat a lot of fresh oranges divided into pieces and squeeze tightly the silk sheet he is sitting on with his free hand. And he almost chokes a couple of times while Natalia’s movements become more frivolous. At some moment, she lies on the floor and rolls sexually from one side to another, showing every part of her body. Her flexibility is good to show frivolous movements that awaken wilder thoughts in the mind of her husband, who is twirling nervously on the bed and literally ripping his shirt since he believes that it squeezes his tense body. Natalia does not punch above her weight and does not do what she is not able to do. And later, she satisfies Edward’s greed, coming to him closely but confidently, standing between his legs and caressing his face a little, while he does not stop looking into her eyes like an obedient salve and swallows the air greedily. She runs her fingers through his soft, little disheveled hair and gives him a couple of short kisses on the lips. Later, the beauty stands with her back to him, shakes her thighs, sits on his laps, and plays with her hair for two seconds with a seductive smile.       Then the blonde gets up, goes around her husband, sits on the bed, and runs her hands over his arms and tough chest from behind, shaking at just one touch to it. The female lips leave several short kisses on the nape of his neck and one of its curves, caress another curve tenderly, as well as his ears and the area behind them. And when Edward half turns on her, Natalia puts the plate of fruits on the table, lies down, bends like a cat, and runs her hands slowly over her belly and breasts, making a sensual moan at some moment. Suffering from the heat, the man breathing heavily opens a couple of top buttons of his shirt. A part of his chest gets naked, and the girl succumbs to the temptation to run her hand over it confidently, biting her lips in a seductive way, licking them, and looking confidently into his eyes with some provocation and a wish to get something more.       Edward reaches out his hand to run it over Natalia’s belly, but she rolls quickly aside with a mysterious smile and shakes her head and index finger. And she bends backward on the bed for some time before she sits up and gets up confidently. After coming to the man and standing in front of him, she keeps dancing graciously and showing all the curves of her body from all sides. Breathing heavily, he does not stop looking at the blonde-haired beauty and squeezes the blanket with both hands, not knowing how long he can just watch the one who teases him on purpose with exciting dances along with the much sexier and sassier music.       Natalia unobtrusively raises the edge of her long robe to show her thin legs that Edward sets his bedroom glance at, swallowing nervously and locking the fingers of his hands tightly. At some moment, the girl comes closer to him, runs her fingers through his dark hair, and caresses his face with her hands, but later sits next to him, puts her head on his shoulder, bites her lips slightly, and runs her fingertips over her neck, collarbones, and belly. MacClife, Jr., breathing heavily realizes that he cannot just sit like this anymore. But when his hand reaches her gorgeous hair, she gets up sharply from the bed and keeps dancing in front of him more explicitly, smiling smugly while seeing the man who bites his lips painfully and scans her body closely from head to feet. And he almost jumps from the bed when the girl starts pretending that she wants to undress, taking the sleeves of her robe off her shoulders and putting them on sharply. Or weakening the crème belt her robe is tied with to reveal more of her breasts.       “C’mon, babe…” Edward whispers with a sly smile, looking at Natalia with an eating look. “Take this robe off you… C’mon…”       “You said something, honey?” Natalia asks confidently, leaning the top of her body back as much as possible and straightening herself graciously.       “Take the robe off, I say!”       “M-m-m… What an impatient boy you are!” Natalia runs her fingertips over her breasts. “How much he can’t wait! He much everything tickles…”       Natalia comes confidently to Edward, caresses his face with her hands, grabs him by the collar, makes him get up from the bed, and places him in the middle of the room. Then the girl starts dancing around him, trying to let her thighs touch his thighs and genitals as much as possible and show her neck, breasts, and naked arms, squatting down beautifully and getting up multiple times in a row as graciously as possible. This torture becomes more unbearable for the man. He wants to attack this blue-eyed blonde like a wild animal and do everything his rich imagination creates. He wants to get control over her and deprive her of the chance to do something. He is literally dying of this wish. But he makes himself hold on. To be clear, he does not have a choice.       At some moment, Natalia turns to Edward and looks into his eyes confidently for several seconds before she grabs him by the collar, presses him sharply to herself, and gets him involved in an assertive kiss on the lips, to which he answers with pleasure. Her hands slide confidently over his whole torso and get underneath his shirt to feel his tough muscles, touching which makes her shake and moan quietly. After she runs her tongue slowly over his palate, the girl caresses the man’s neck with kisses and leaves short kisses on it, which make him close his eyes with quiet moans, shake and tense all his muscles. And after another passionate kiss, Edward gets sick of just standing like a column and doing nothing. He hugs the blonde tightly and presses her closely to himself, putting his arms tightly around her waist, and squeezes her tough buttocks with his fingers.       “Lost,” Natalia pronounces in a quiet, low voice after breaking the kiss. “Didn’t pass the test.”       “I can’t take this…” Edward replies in a little hoarse voice. “Can’t take this… It’s beyond me!”       Edward initiates a brutal kiss on the lips, running his hands over Natalia’s back with a loud breath. He caresses her neck with his slightly open mouth and leaves several exciting, short kisses on the most sensitive areas of it, making the girl sensually moan, while her hands slide over the touch of the male torso. But at some moment, the girl takes control of the situation again and gives the man another continuous, more passionate kiss on the lips, holding him by the collar of the shirt, and runs her tongue slowly over his tongue. And this time, she does not pay attention to the man caressing her buttocks and the curves of her slim waist confidently. He leaves several kisses on the curve of the girl’s neck and bites some parts of her skin, squeezing her hair tightly at the roots with his fingers. And while Natalia literally melts in the male's arms, making quiet, sensual moans with her eyes closed, Edward turns her back on him and keeps caressing the female's neck with kisses, while his hands slide confidently over the beauty’s belly. And when she tries to break free sharply, he pulls her down and grabs her by the throat with one hand tightly but tenderly, while his other hand is placed on her belly.       “Quiet, quiet, don’t move,” Edward pronounces in a low voice with a sly smile and pulls Natalia sharply when she tries to get out again. “Quiet, I said!”       “Hey, let me go!” Natalia laughs shyly.       “So, dolly, did you think you’d easily get off me after what happened?” Edward runs his hand confidently over Natalia’s belly and squeezes her breasts tightly but tenderly, making her moan quietly and feeling clearly the girl’s fast heartbeat. “Got the animal excited and decided to escape?”       “But I must confess…” Natalia says thoughtfully. “You were holding on for a long time… I thought you’d give up earlier. But you did it.”       “My fantasies about me undressing you and giving your body all my love helped me.” Edward barely touches Natalia’s ear with his lips, grabs it softly for a second, and kisses the area behind it tenderly. “And you moaning quietly and asking me not to stop…”       Edward runs his lips and the tip of his tongue over the curve of Natalia’s neck and leaves a short kiss on it.       “M-m-m…” Natalia rolls her eyes with a sensual moan when Edward caresses her throat tenderly with the fingertips of his hand. “Don’t ya wanna dance for me now? And undress in parallel… So that I don’t have to spend time doing this…”       “Now I just want to caress your body…” Edward opens one of Natalia’s shoulders naked and leaves a short kiss on it. “Wanna take this robe off you and see everything… Absolutely everything…”       “What if I say… You won’t see it?”       “You won’t dare to refuse. Because I’m your husband.” Edward caresses Natalia’s collarbones with the hand he was holding her by the throat all this time and leaves a couple of kisses on the open part of her breasts, while she leans her head back with eyes closed and a quiet moan.       “It’s my body! I show it if I want! I don’t show it if I don’t want!”       “So, you’re mean?” Edward caresses the front of Natalia’s neck tenderly with the fingertips of one hand and places another hand on the inside of her thigh, and runs his lips slowly over her forehead. “Alright. I got it.”       “And what did you get?”       “You’ll know soon, babe.” Edward runs his fingers over Natalia’s soft, golden hair that falls beautifully off her shoulders. “But now just be an obedient kitty.”       “What if I don’t obey?” Natalia turns on Edward with her head proudly raised. “What’s gonna happen?”       “You’re very curious, Natalia.” Edward caresses the curves of Natalia’s neck tenderly with the fingertips of his hands and the nape of her neck. “Too curious…”       “That’s how…”       Edward stands behind Natalia, grabs her by the waist, presses her to himself, and runs his hands confidently over her belly and breasts, which he squeezes tenderly, while his lips caress the ears of his sweetheart and kiss the area behind them. The girl herself breathes heavily enough, not being able to get rid of this growing tension that pushes her into the abyss of pleasure. His fingers move slowly to the female's neck, shoulders, and collarbones, which he caresses tenderly but confidently, acting as he knows surely what to do. At some moment, the man grabs the girl softly by the throat and gives her a passionate, continuous kiss on the lips, during which he runs his free hand over his wife’s belly and the tip of his tongue over her palate and around her tongue. He covers the blue-eyed beauty’s neck generously with short kisses, tender bites, and slight pinches, making her moan sensually with a much louder and heavier breath and a sense of slight dizziness, and tense her thighs, to which he moves both of his hands.       Edward leans Natalia’s head back with one easy movement and gives some attention to the front of her neck, which he caresses tenderly with his lips and covers with short kisses. It makes the girl moan much louder, shake from pleasure, and start to rub her buttocks against the man’s groin. And she does not resist when the man takes the sleeves of the robe off her shoulders, caresses them with his fingertips, and covers them with tender kisses.       “M-m-m, bellissima…” Edward pronounces with enjoyment and leaves kisses on the curve of Natalia’s neck, which he has not given enough attention to yet, while his hands squeeze her breasts confidently. “Mi amor…”       Edward turns Natalia on himself and gives her another continuous kiss on the lips with a loud breath, while his hands are placed on her buttocks. The girl cannot stand like a column anymore and succumbs to the temptation to run her hands over the tough male chest and his well-worked arms.       “Gosh, you’re imitable…” Natalia makes a sensual moan with a peaceful smile, and eyes closed.       “It’s just the beginning, Natalia.” Edward leaves a couple of kisses on Natalia’s collarbones and open part of her breasts, over which he runs his open mouth slowly, breathing in the flower smell of the female skin that drives him crazier. “Tonight, you will be moaning, shouting, and bending like a cat.”       Edward grabs Natalia’s face and gives her a couple of kisses on the lips before he takes the girl in his arms, while she quietly yells, comes to the bed, puts his sweetheart on it, and sits down in front of him. Then he pushes her softly so that she lies down and puts her head on the pillow and raises himself above her, keeping his weight on his arms. The man bends to his wife, grabs her face, and only gives her a short kiss on the lips before she takes him by the wrists automatically. So, he spreads her hands quietly aside, puts them on the bed, and keeps caressing the tender female lips, while she just makes him happy with quiet, long-lasting moans. The man covers her neck, collarbones, the open part of her breasts, and her naked shoulders with short kisses, seeing her bend her back backward and stretch herself up, and start biting and licking her lips at some moment.       “La diosa…” Edward expresses admiration in a low, quiet voice and leaves a short kiss on Natalia’s knee and the inside of it, enjoying touching the soft, velvet skin of her legs. “Mi ángel del cielo…”       “Oh, gosh, Edward…” Natalia makes a quiet, sensual moan with eyes closed, leaning on the pillow with the back of her head, squeezing the sheet tightly, and bending her back strongly.       Getting up and up, Edward lets his fingers through Natalia’s hair and runs his hands over her collarbones and chest. At some moment, he moves his eyes to the crème silky belt on her robe, unties it, and spreads the edges of it aside. He sees the flat female belly with no shortcomings, and the attractive white bra fully made of lace with thin straps, and the same lace knickers with a couple of triangle cuts. There is a lace garter on one of her legs, which is similar to the one her husband threw to his unmarried friends. The man, whose pupils are dilated, sets his eyes on what he sees with his slightly open mouth, as if he is charmed, and examines every centimeter of what he sees.       Edward covers Natalia’s belly with kisses generously, a little greedily, while she keeps moaning sensually, feeling no discomfort and showing how proud she is of her body and how happy she is with it. The man caresses the girl’s breasts with both hands and lips and stimulates tough nipples, moaning quietly with a sense of the heat and dizziness and swallowing the air greedily since he lacks it. Getting down and down, the man reaches the blonde’s thighs, which he caresses with his lips and hands, and runs his fingertips over her pubis and crotch, making her back backward sharply with a sensual, louder moan. He pays attention to the tender skin on the girl’s belly with his lips and leaves short wet paths on some sensitive areas with the tip of his tongue, running his hands over the curves of her waist. At some moment, he grabs the garter with his teeth, takes it slowly off the female's leg, looks at her for two seconds, puts it aside, and caresses the inside of her thighs with his lips.       “Ah, Natalia…” Edward pronounces with enjoyment in a low voice, runs his hands over Natalia’s legs, and caresses some sensitive areas with his lips. “Ah, my goddess…”       Edward does not let Natalia say anything and makes her shut up with a more continuous kiss on the lips, starting to do everything very shyly but getting more confident and bolder every second. His incredible actions make the girl’s head go round, have her body shake slightly, the crazy heartbeat echoes in her head, and she sometimes forgets to breathe. At some moment, she puts her hands on the man’s back with quiet, sensual moans, running them over it or scratching it slightly with her nails. Then Edward takes Natalia by the wrists, raises her hands above her head, and, holding them tightly, covers the curve of her neck with kisses generously. He runs his lips over the front of the girl’s neck and leaves a long kiss on the hole in her throat.       Edward goes down and down and reaches Natalia’s thighs, which he caresses with his lips and hands, noticing it’s hot between them. He touches her crotch with his fingertips in a teasing way, seeing that the girl shakes sharply with the thought that it’s hard for her just to keep her hands with her and lie like a bag. While he caresses her mouth with his tongue and runs his fingertip around her belly button, she cannot hold down a wish to touch him, running her fingers through his hair and caressing his face with both hands. Edward takes it quietly and leaves a couple of kisses between Natalia’s breasts and on them, holding them from the bottom. But when the girl slides underneath his shirt and wants to caress his naked back, he takes her by the wrists, spreads her hands aside, and keeps holding them, while the man’s soft lips examine the girl’s neck.       “M-m-m, how wet you are…” Edward notices with a smug smile, running his hand through Natalia’s knickers, running his fingers over her crotch, and stimulating her clitoris a little. “And hot…”       While Edward takes Natalia’s hand, caresses it with his lips, leaves a couple of kisses on the inside of her wrist, and runs his fingers through the golden strands that lie beautifully placed on the pillow, she caresses confidently his head, shoulders, arms, and back, feeling the heat that his body is spreading. At some moment, she rolls sharply so that the man lies on his back, and she raises herself above him and keeps kissing him on the lips with a greater passion. Not letting him resent, she gets her sweetheart involved in an assertive kiss on the lips, rubbing his groin with her thighs. She covers his neck generously with kisses and slight bites and runs her hands confidently over the male chest, seeing that his face is now blushed and how greedily he swallows air. She opens all the buttons on Edward’s shirt and throws the edges aside. The girl sees the male's naked torso with well-worked muscles, over which she runs her warm hands, covering his chest and stomach generously with short kisses, while he closes his eyes with a blissful smile and a sense of dizziness, leans his head back, and spreads his arms aside.       “Oh, shit!” Edward pronounces.       “I wonder how many times I’ve said that you’ve got a gorgeous body?” Natalia wonders, runs her fingertips over Edward’s abdomen, and caresses his nipples, feeling that he shakes strongly.       After leaving a couple of wet paths and short kisses on his torso, Natalia gives Edward another continuous, passionate, and frivolous kiss on the lips. Moaning quietly, she caresses the man’s face and runs her fingers through his soft hair. His hands reach for the female's thighs and buttocks, but the girl raises them above his head and presses them tightly to the pillow.       “Oh, babe…” Edward makes a moan that sounds like a growl. “Whatcha doing to me?”       “I ain’t gonna just sit and look at your naked torso,” Natalia laughs playfully and caresses Edward’s nipples with her tongue tenderly.       “You’re a hellcat…” Edward pronounces in a low, hoarse voice as he breathes heavily. “Just a bitch…”       “Seriously?” Natalia pronounces with an innocent smile. “I’m doing nothing!”       “I will kick you… I will teach you!”       “Catch me first…” Natalia whispers in Edward’s ear and runs the tip of her tongue over it. “Try to catch me…”       Natalia steps away from Edward, gets up from the bed, stands in front of him, and starts untying the belt on her robe slowly. And when she takes the robe off her shoulders and lets him fall on the floor, wearing her underwear only, Edward forgets how to breathe and starts licking his lips with a sense of dryness in his mouth. Running her fingertips over her breast and belly and keeping her back straight and her head proudly raised, she turns slowly her back and side on him so that he can look at her half-naked body from all sides.        “Oh, bitch…” Edward growls quietly as he breathes heavily and twirls nervously on the bed. “Ar-r-r-r…”       “Calm down, MacClife,” Natalia pronounces smugly, squats down beautifully, takes her robe, shakes it slightly, and puts it on again. “Breathe heavily. Don’t be so nervous.”       Natalia sits on the bed, creeps closer to Edward, pulls his lips, squeezes them, and licks them, running her hands over her husband’s hair and his collarbones. Letting her tongue slide over his palate, she caresses his ears and neck tenderly with her slightly open mouth and leaves a couple of slight bites on them. She covers his naked torso with kisses generously, caresses the male nipples with her lips, and gets down and down, while he, being little red from excitement, makes a powerless, quiet, and long-lasting moan. At some moment, the girl laughing playfully gets up on her feet quickly and goes aside when he creeps to the edge of the bed. The man rushes to chase his sweetheart, who starts running away from him in the whole large room with quiet whoops. However, Edward does not spend too much time catching her and presses her sharply against one of the walls, on which he leans with his hands.       “So, you ran far, cutie?” Edward smiles slyly. “Teased me for a long time?”       “I see you liked it,” Natalia notices confidently and tries to go aside sharply.       “Don’t move!” Edward comes very close to Natalia and grabs her by the throat with his head proudly raised. “I control the situation now!”       Edward kisses Natalia’s lips sharply, while one of his hands squeezes her buttocks like a boss, and their tongues get into a so-called battle and try to break on the territory of one another.       “Oh, my lion got too excited!” Natalia exclaims with a sly smile, bending her back slightly, sticking up her breasts, and leaning on the wall with her buttocks. “Too excited…”       Edward covers Natalia’s neck greedily with short kisses and light bites, while one hand of his holds her by the back, and the fingers of the second hand massage her tough nipples. While the girl moaning sensually pulls his hair strongly and sinks her nails into the nape of his neck.       “Ar-r-r, finally…” Edward growls quietly with a peaceful smile and leaves wet paths on the curve of Natalia’s neck with the tip of his tongue, while his hands squeeze confidently and caress her breasts, breathing in the attractive smell of her tender skin. “I can finally caress you… Caress your body… M-m-m… Finally…”       “Oh, MacClife…” Natalia makes a quiet, sensual moan, leaning her head back, raising her hands and raising her hands up.       “My sexy cutie.” Edward caresses the front of Natalia’s neck with his lips and his fingertips. “Incredibly sexy…”       Edward grabs Natalia’s face and gets her involved in a continuous kiss on the lips, to which she answers with pleasure, putting her arms around his waist, running her hands underneath his shirt, and placing them on his naked, tough back. At some moment, the man runs his hands over the curves of the girl’s waist, takes the sleeves of her robe off her gracious shoulders, and leaves a couple of kisses on them. And when she lowers her hands, he takes off the thing he does not need now and lets it fall on the floor, leaving the blonde in the underwear, and runs his hands over her naked belly. However, Natalia pays him back and takes off Edward’s shirt, getting a chance to look at this gorgeous half-naked body better and feel every single muscle of it.       “You’re mine.” Edward raises Natalia’s hands above her head with a wide smile, presses them to the wall, and gives her a passionate kiss, which makes her legs weak. “And you’ve just confirmed it…”       “Yeah…” Natalia whispers, bending her back strongly and making a quiet, sensual moan when Edward bites tenderly and kisses some areas of her neck and leaves wet paths on it, breathing them with hot and cold air. “Yours… Forever.”       Edward leaves a couple of short kisses on Natalia’s lips, pulls them, licks them, barely touches them with his lips, holding her face in his hands and letting his hands get down to her neck, shoulders, collarbones, breasts, belly, the curves of her waist, thighs, and buttocks. The excited girl breathing heavily does not hold down sensual moans, while her hands slide over the male's half-naked body, her fingers run through his hair or caress the nape of his neck, and her nails tenderly scratch his back. At some moment, the man steps away from his sweetheart, looks into her eyes closely, covers her neck with short and exciting kisses, squeezes and caresses her breasts with his lips, and runs his slightly open mouth over her collarbones. While the girl runs her hands over his body and leaves short kisses on such reachable areas as his shoulders and some parts of his face.       At some moment, Edward takes Natalia in his arms, comes to the bed, puts her on it, and gets her involved in a passionate, continuous kiss, during which he raises himself slowly above her. The girl runs her hands confidently over his back and scratches it slightly with her nails, bending like a cat, closing or rolling her eyes, and making quiet, sensual moans with a sense of the heat and dizziness. While the man covers her neck, collarbones, belly, and legs with short kisses and presses his sweetheart closely to himself instinctively. A little later, she rolls the man easily onto his back, gets over him, and gives attention to his body, which she covers with wet paths, kisses, and caresses with her lips and hands. Edward uses a moment to run his hands over her naked back and thighs, feel up Natalia’s tough buttocks, find the small zipper on the female bra, open them by feeling, and take this cloth off his sweetheart, getting a chance to admire her gorgeous, big breasts.       The man places Natalia on her back again, gives attention to this part of the body, and caresses her tough nipples with his thumb, his lips, and the tip of his tongue. That’s why she bends her back strongly and leans her head back with closed eyes and sensual moans, squeezing the sheet tightly in passion. A little later, he rolls his sweetheart easily onto her belly, covers her back with short kisses, runs his hands over her spine, and squeezes the tough female buttocks slightly. And she does not stop making him happy with sensual moans and absolute confidence about her beauty, feeling a tormenting tension in her abdomen with the thought that her heart is about to make a hole and get out of her chest.       Later, Edward puts Natalia on her back again and caresses her belly and hips with his hands and lips. She does not leave it unnoticed, opening the belt and fly of his pants and pulling them down him. He helps her a little and puts them aside, while the girl’s hands walk over his naked torso and genitals, feeling much hotter when she sees him only in his underwear. Which also ends up in the same place where the pants and the robe are. Just like the lace knickers. And brings them much closer to the moment when there are no barriers between them anymore. When it’s too late to doubt and try to avoid the inevitable.       

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      Terrence and Raquelle are spending their first wedding night in the same hotel as Edward and Natalia. Their room is on the latest floor and has a gorgeous panoramic view of the part of the night city full of bright lights. The high windows can be covered with thick beige curtains, and there are several halogen lamps and one big crystal chandelier on the perfectly white ceiling… The dark brown parquet is on the floor, a big two-place bed with an incredibly soft mattress and snow-white bedclothes from silk fabric, a small ottoman at the footboard, tables on both sides, a long closet for clothes, a big TV, and several pictures on the wall, and there are lamps of different sizes in all corners of the room.       While Terrence is lying on the bed in a shirt and pants, Raquelle is wearing a very short, silky, snow-white robe tied tightly on her waist. It shows some of the most beautiful parts of her body. The lovers set themselves comfortably on the bed and decide to drink some champagne that was brought here some time ago, alongside the plate of fruits and sweet food.       “Let’s drink for us,” Raquelle suggests with a slight smile, sitting on the bed with crossed legs. “For being very happy in the marriage and not regretting deciding to get married.”       “For every single day lived in a marriage being happy,” Terrence adds, honestly trying to focus his attention on Raquelle’s face and eyes, but sometimes letting his gaze slide down the girl’s body.       “For keeping all the promises we have with the guests’ pretense.”       “For not making the mistakes we did before.”       “For getting closer and closer, despite any difficulties.”       “For us!”       “For us!”       After sharing a shy smile, Raquelle and Terrence click each other’s glasses slightly and drink some cold champagne, which leaves a very good aftertaste in the mouth.       “Gosh, I can’t believe I got married,” Raquelle confesses. “It all seems some kind of dream.”       “Me too,” Terrence replies with a slight smile. “It seems like everything is not happening to me.”       “Yeah…” Raquelle drinks some champagne from her glass. “It wasn’t what I imagined when thinking of my future husband at the age of eighteen or twenty.”       “I admit that I didn’t think of a family life with you, either.”       “I promise to fit the status of your wife. Many girls dreamed of being instead of me. You could choose anyone, but you preferred me.”       “I only need you, Raquelle.” Terrence leaves a couple of short kisses on the area behind Raquelle’s ear, seeing that she shakes slightly. “You charmed me at first sight. First word. First touch. First slap. First insult.”       “I wouldn’t have confessed that you charmed me at our first meeting,” Raquelle laughs shyly. “But when I looked at you just once, I stopped being me. Everything was like in a daze.”       “I was sure I’d take the victory.” Terrence drinks some champagne. “Even if you pretended to be hard to reach, who didn’t care about what I was doing.”       “And seeing I didn’t care about you, you decided to take me by force!”       “You wanted it. That’s why you didn’t resist for real.”       “Resisting you was really hard.”       “I know, babe!” Terrence smiles slyly with his head proudly raised. “I am!”       “That’s why you won’t get off me so easily.” Raquelle grabs Terrence by the collar with her free hand and sets her eyes into his eyes. “You, asshole, will be mine ‘til the day of your death.”       “Ar-r-r-r, you sounded fucking sexy!” Terrence growls quietly.       “You’re in the trap with no way out.” Raquelle puts her arm around Terrence’s neck and runs her fingers through his soft, little disheveled hair, stroking it slowly and running her hand over his head. “The spell I put on you is infinite. If you wanna love someone else, you can’t do this.”       “You know, cutie, I don’t wanna escape from the captivity.” Terrence chuckles shyly, caressing Raquelle’s knee tenderly. “I wanna stay in it… And be your slave forever… Your number one man…”       Terrence moves his hand to the inside of Raquelle’s thigh, which he caresses tenderly, seeing that she gets tense and twirls on the bed.       “I think you also wanna be my captive forever. Because you were born to be mine. I was the first one to get this sexy cutie and will not give her not for anything.”       “They can dream of me as much as they want. I want to see only one girl in my bed.”       “If there were someone else in it, you’d be kicked outta the house as fast as a bullet along with the bed.”       Terrence and Raquelle laugh shyly, drink more champagne, and give each other a short kiss on the lips and another continuous one. For the man, it’s a wonderful moment to start acting much more determinedly, sliding down to the girl’s neck and running his lips over it. In parallel, he puts his glass on the table placed near the bed and takes the girl’s glass that he puts in the same place.       “You have no right to reject me now…” Terrence says confidently in a low voice, still covering Raquelle’s neck with assertive kisses. “You and I are married from this moment on.”       Terrence kisses Raquelle on the lips, running his tongue in her mouth with no hesitation and running it over her palate so that the girl makes a quiet, long-lasting moan.       “You are my wife…” Raquelle pronounces with enjoyment. “And I can do anything I want to you.”       Terrence moves closer to Raquelle, kisses her tenderly on the lips, and leaves several short kisses on different areas of her face, while the girl smiles blissfully and runs her fingers through his hair. And when he covers the curve of the girl’s neck with kisses, runs his lips over it, bites her earlobe slightly, and takes the sleeve of her silky robe off her shoulder, she steps away softly and, shushing as a warning, rubs her fingers tenderly over his lips.       “Hey, hey, don’t rush, horse, don’t rush,” Raquelle pronounces in a soft, low voice, putting the sleeve of the robe on her shoulder.       “I see no reason to hold myself down,” Terrence replies with a sly smile, sucks the skin tenderly on the curve of Raquelle’s neck, and massages her breast with one hand, while she has her eyes rolled and makes several quiet, sensual moans.       “Sh-h-h, don’t rush, sweetheart,” Raquelle steps away with a sly smile on her face and covers Terrence's mouth softly with her hand. “Don’t rush.”       Raquelle kisses Terrence on the lips and runs the tip of her tongue slowly over his palate and around his tongue, smiling smugly when he starts moaning quietly with a heavy breath.       “Oh, yay, babe, make me happy!” Terrence challenges. “Let me fuck you. I want you… Right now…”       Terrence breathing loudly sinks his teeth into the curve of Raquelle’s neck and grabs the soft skin tenderly with his mouth.       “Don’t get excited, MacClife…” Raquelle pronounces in a much lower voice, moaning quietly with a heavy breath and shaking after every single touch of Terrence’s lips to such a sensitive area of her body/ “Don’t get wild… Hey…”       “Relax, baby, don’t tense like this.” Terrence leaves a couple of kisses on the area behind Raquelle’s ear and runs his open mouth over the curve of her neck.       “You, asshole, will be whining like a puppy now,” Raquelle says boldly and grabs Terrence tightly by the collar. “You will be the fuck begging me to suck you!”       “M-m-m, see who decided to play with the fire…” Terrence runs his hand over Raquelle’s knee and moves it to the inside of her thigh, feeling that it’s hot between her legs. “Who still thinks naively that she can resist the charms of Terrence MacClife himself.”       “Do ya think you can give me pleasure by feeling me up insolently, undressing me, and spreading my legs?”       “I can spread your legs and do my business right now, without foreplay. But I will not. Because I do think of your feelings. I want you to scream from pleasure, not pain.” Terrence runs his hand over Raquelle’s belly, moves it to her breasts, and rubs her tough nipples with his thumb. “So that you beg me to get into you immediately.”       “In this case, you’ll have to work really hard so that I just think of wanting you in me,” Raquelle states with her head proudly raised.       “Don’t worry, dolly, I know what to do to girls like you.”       Terrence’s half-closed eyes look closely at Raquelle’s open mouth for two seconds, while she smiles shyly. He grabs the top and the bottom lips by one and pulls them slightly, holding the face of his sweetheart softly and feeling her quiet but sensual sighs and hot breath. The girl rolls her eyes and leans her head back with her back bent when the soft lips and the warm hands of the man slide to her neck and collarbones, caress these parts of her body, and leave different kisses on them. He lets his hands get down and down, clenching her breasts tenderly, running his hands over her upper body and the curves of her waist, staying on her thighs and buttocks for two seconds, and grabbing one of her naked legs.       “Ah, devil!” Terrence growls. “Fucking bitch…”       “Said by the bastard…” Raquelle pronounces in a hoarse voice and makes another sensual moan with half-closed eyes, pulling Terrence’s hair strongly with her fingers. “Asshole… M-m-m…”       “You wake up a hungry animal inside me. The animal that won’t calm down until he fucks his bitch.”       Terrence gets Raquelle involved in an assertive kiss, during which the girl holds his face in her hands, while his hands slide over the curves of the female waist, her knees, and thighs, and move to the girl’s neck, which he caresses with his fingertips, feeling her heavy breath and fast heartbeat. Raquelle’s body presses instinctively as close to Terrence’s body as possible, and she does not think of holding down her wish to touch him. He covers the girl’s neck with kisses, while one hand of his massages her breasts tenderly but confidently and rubs her nipples. That’s why she does not even try to hold down her sensual moans and bends like a cat, swallowing the air like a cat with a sense of dizziness and feeling that her heart hits her temples with no mercy.       While Terrence being as confident as never before gives himself to his feelings and examines her body with his hands and lips, Raquelle smiling slyly lets him do it for some time. But then she steps away from her husband sharply and covers his mouth with a hand when he tries to bite her slightly on the neck.       “M-m-m, I see you kinda got too excited,” Raquelle says in a low, seductive voice.       “Hey, that was an interesting moment!” Terrence resents.       “Calm down, baby, calm down.” Raquelle runs her hand slowly over Terrence's torso as she looks closely into his eyes. “Relax. Breathe deeper.”       Raquelle smiling slyly moves her hand to Terrence’s groin and squeezes slightly his tough to feel flesh, making the man shake sharply and breathe much deeper and heavier.       “Oh, shit!” Terrence swears in a hoarse voice.       “Quiet, quiet, sweetie, quiet…” Raquelle says softly and leaves a couple of kisses on the curve of Terrence’s neck. “Why are you so tense and breathing so heavily? I’m just sitting against you and looking into your eyes!”       “Serious?” Terrence surprises with widely open eyes. “Are you fucking serious now?”       “What can I do since one dirty horndog came into my life?” Raquelle caresses Terrence’s ears with her lips, leaves a couple of short kisses on the area behind them, and runs the tip of her tongue over them, while her hand slides confidently over his chest.       “I still don’t lose hope of making you a sweet and obedient girl who’d look into my eyes and do my orders at my first command.”       “These wet dreams will remain your wet dreams.”       Grabbing Terrence’s face, Raquelle covers his lips with her lips, pulls them, squeezes, and licks, while he holds her by the back with one hand and caresses her thigh and the inside of her thigh with his second hand. Holding the man’s hair tightly, the girl leaves a couple of kisses on the corners of his mouth and runs the tip of her tongue over his palate, hearing him make a quiet moan.       “Next to such a stunning man, I feel freaking attractive,” Raquelle states with a wide smile, caressing Terrence’s lips with her lips, stroking his hair, and caressing the curves of his neck with her fingertips. “Freaking sexy…”       “I wanna fuck you here and now…” Terrence pronounces in a much lower and deeper voice. “I can’t wait… I can’t! I haven’t fucked you for two weeks already! I am fucking hungry! Fucking hungry!”       Terrence breathing loudly leaves a couple of kisses on Raquelle’s collarbones, while his fingers clench and unclench the female breasts, and his lips caress them and cover them with kisses.       “Fuck, you smell fucking sexy,” Terrence pronounces with enjoyment, while his fingers rub the female's nipples tenderly. “M-m-m…”       “Still not enough,” Raquelle says in a low voice. “I need mo-o-o-ore!”       Terrence leaves several short kisses on the front of Raquelle’s neck, runs the tip of his tongue over some areas, and tries to take the robe of the girl slowly, letting a sleeve off her shoulder.        “Quiet, quiet, Terrence, quiet, don’t rush.” Raquelle steps away softly and covers her décolleté and collarbones, looking into Terrence’s eyes deeply. “It’s not time…”       “I think it is time!” Terrence grabs Raquelle’s face and leaves a couple of kisses on her lips.       “Hey, I am controlling it all now!” Raquelle grabs Terrence by the chin and squeezes his jaw with her fingers. “As your wife-in-law!”       “Want me to kick your ass?”       “Kick yourself, bastard!”       Raquelle runs her tongue in Terrence’s mouth and runs it around his tongue, while her hand rubs his chest confidently, and she makes sensual moans.       “Bitch!” Terrence growls. “I hate you!”       “I hate you more,” Raquelle smiles sweetly.       “Just shut up and spread your legs.” Terrence puts one hand on Raquelle’s thigh and runs it slowly over her naked knee. “And scream from pleasure while I do my business.”       “Thanks for the suggestion, I will think.”       “You have two seconds to think.” Terrence snuggles his nose in Raquelle’s breast and breathes in the smell of the girl’s skin with enjoyment. “Alright, time’s up! And of course, you agree!”       “I didn’t say it!”       “If I weren’t a decent man, you’d have been fucked a long time ago, without foreplay.”       “You would’ve done it at our first meeting.” Raquelle runs her hand slowly over Terrence's knee and caresses the inside of his thigh. “If I didn’t kick your ass.”       “You were asking for this. You were teasing me since you showed up at the altar. With your pretense first and then words… You whispered dirty things in my ear.”       Terrence holding Raquelle by the back with one hand caresses her breasts tenderly, while she squeezes her thighs with closed eyes.       “Alright, pretty boy.” Raquelle runs her hands slowly over Terrence's chest. “You’ll get some spice. So much spice that everything’s gonna burn as fuck.”       “I’ll pay you back…” Terrence threatens and grabs Raquelle tightly by the hair. “I will deal with you when it’s your time to pay for everything.”       “M-m-m, I am so scared,” Raquelle smiles sweetly.       Terrence does not open his mouth because Raquelle gets him involved in an assertive kiss on the lips, ruffling his hair, caressing his face, neck, shoulders, arms, and torso, and caressing all the most sensitive areas with her tongue. Pleasing his ear with several sensual moans, the girl pushes the man softly so that he lies. She raises herself above him and keeps caressing his lips skillfully, pulling them, sucking them, and licking them. His hands slide confidently over her back, hold her buttocks and squeeze them, or rest on her thighs. The girl covers the man’s neck with short kisses and leaves wet paths on it, while he moans with closed or rolled eyes and a blissful smile and leans his head back, not being able to escape the shake that gets through every single cell of his body again and again.       “Yay, babe…” Terrence pronounces in a low, quiet voice when Raquelle leaves a short kiss on every part of his face. “Keep doing this… Oh, yeah…”       Raquelle steps away from Terrence and smiles smugly when she looks closely into his eyes as if she tries to use a spell on him and have him obey her. She caresses his cheek and gives him a shy kiss on the lips, running her tongue over his palate slowly with quiet moans. Terrence succumbs to the temptation to touch Raquelle’s thighs and caress them tenderly. And he looks at her surprisingly when he gets a slight bite on his neck. After which the man gets a short kiss on the lips. She uses the moment when he leans his head back with closed eyes and a quiet sigh, paying some attention to his throat. And she does not hide her smug smile when she hears the man’s very quiet moans and feels how tense his abdomen is now when she puts her hand on it. And at some moment, Raquelle sits over Terrence, runs her hands over his tough chest, and opens all the buttons of his shirt impatiently. Her pupils immediately dilate when she sees the naked torso that looks much more attractive after the hard work in the gym class.       “So, like?” Terrence smiles slyly.       “Oh, damn…” Raquelle leaves several short kisses on Terrence’s chest, moaning sensually after every single one. “My God…”       “M-m-m… I do like the way your hands caress my chest. When your soft lips touch it… When I feel your playful tongue on it…”       “You’re too good to be real.” Raquelle runs her lips over some parts of Terrence’s chest, choking from a lack of air. “M-m-m… Damn…”       “I don’t know any girl who wouldn’t lose her mind at the sight of the naked me,” Terrence says proudly, takes Raquelle’s hands and runs them over his naked torso, feeling how every single muscle shakes with a sweet tension. “Oh, yea-a-a-ah…”       Raquelle runs her lips over Terrence’s chest, making him feel a strong wave of shake that runs wild over his whole body and provokes a slight dizziness in both of them. Of course, it’s undoubtedly great to feel her tender, warm hands sliding down over his chest. But it’s much better to feel how the soft lips of the beloved girl, who is not even going to be shy and acts very boldly and confidently, caress it and kiss it.       “Oh, damn, it's so good…” Terrence moans with enjoyment, closing his eyes when Raquelle pays some attention to his neck and collarbones, caresses them tenderly with her hands, and sucks his nipples tenderly. “Yeah, baby, yeah… Keep doing… Yay…”       “Oh, gosh…” Raquelle moans sensually when she steps away from Terrence for two seconds and runs her hands over his naked chest. “I am so wild now… So hungry…”       Terrence leans his head, while Raquelle leaves several kisses on the front of his neck and caresses the male's nipples with her tongue.       “Well, I think it's enough yet,” Raquelle says confidently, steps away from Terrence, and covers his chest with the edges of his shirt with an innocent smile.       “Huh?” Terrence opens his eyes widely. “What? What do ya mean it’s enough?”       “Yes, pretty boy, time for a break!” Raquelle smiles slyly.       “Hey, what the fuck do you love torturing me?”       “Because you love torturing me.” Raquelle sets her confident glance into Terrence’s eyes. “You’re used to getting everything too easily. But I’m not one of your fans, who are ready to stand on their knees for you immediately.”       “Don’t ask for trouble, bitch.”       “No, you behave yourself!” Raquelle grabs Terrence by the throat with her head proudly raised. “Since you decided to marry me, be nice to follow my rules in this game.”       “Yeah?” Terrence surprises. “Maybe you must play by my rules in this game?”       “Next time. Maybe.”       “When it’s time, you, bitch, will be racking your cords and getting several orgasms.”       “M-m-m, I’m dreaming…” Raquelle laughs playfully.       “Ar-r-r, fuck…” Terrence growls irritably. “You irritate me as fuck!”       “You irritate me more!”       “I wanna strangle you fucking bad!”       “M-m-m, you and I are on the same wave.”       “Wake up a hunter inside me if you’re so sassy!”       “Get down to your knees, slave!”       “Know where you belong, bitch!”       “Shut the fuck up, horndog!” Raquelle grabs Terrence tightly by the throat. “If you want my body, work better!”       Raquelle bites slightly, pulls, squeezes, and licks Terrence’s lips and runs her tongue in his mouth with no hesitation, meeting his hard resistance, which she tries to subdue. The man hugs the girl tightly, runs his hands chaotically over her back, and caresses her naked buttocks and thighs like a boss. At some moment, while Raquelle covers one of the curves of his neck with kisses, Terrence lies her easily on the bed and raises himself above her, along with her quiet squeak.       “You’re where you belong now,” Terrence smiles smugly, grabbing Raquelle tightly by the wrists and pressing them to the bed.       Not letting her say anything, Terrence leaves a long-lasting, exciting kiss on the curve of Raquelle’s neck and pinches the skin tenderly on it, while she bends her back with closed eyes and a feeling that someone ran the electric wave through her body. The man leaves a short kiss on the throat hold of the girl and runs his lips over the front of her neck, while she rolls her eyes and makes a quiet, sensual moan. And he shuts her up with a passionate kiss on the lips, which he sucks, squeezes, and pulls. He leaves a couple of kisses on her collarbones and leaves wet paths on some areas, while his hand clenches and unclenches her breasts. The girl breathing heavily pleases the man with sensual moans, with a feeling of a slight tickling somewhere in her abdomen, bends her back, and leans her head back, ruffling her sweetheart’s hair and running her hands chaotically over his back, hips, thighs, arms, buttocks, shoulders, and neck.       Terrence caresses Raquelle’s breast with both hands and rubs her nipples before he decides to untie the bow on the robe. And the man can see the white underwear consists of a lace bustier that half closes her belly and raises her small breasts so that they look bigger, and knickers in the same style. He immediately gets stuck on this beauty and opens his mouth slightly, while a special gloss shows up in his widely open eyes, and his pupils dilate.       “It’s all mine… All… Mine…” Terrence takes Raquelle by the curves of her waist, presses her closely to himself, and breathes in the smell of the feminine. “Ah, fuck… Babe, it's driving me crazy…”       Terrence breathing loudly covers Raquelle’s belly with kisses generously.       “You’re crazy…” Raquelle bends her back with closed eyes and exhales sharply with a shake that runs over her whole body. “Crazy… But all mine…”       “Being normal with you is impossible…” Terrence caresses the bottom part of Raquelle’s belly tenderly and runs his fingers around her belly button. “You can drive anyone crazy…”       Terrence pulls the rubber of Raquelle’s lace knickers slightly and leaves a couple of kisses on her pubis, hearing her quiet, long-lasting moan. Then he runs both of his hands over all the parts of the girl’s thighs and succumbs to the temptation to leave a couple of kisses on the inside of them, while the girl rolls her eyes and tenses her buttocks strongly. He runs his hand in her lace knickers and rubs her clitoris tenderly, making his sweetheart breathe much heavier and louder and moan much more sensually.       “Ar-r-r. fucking bastard…” Raquelle leans her head back.       “M-m-m, you’re so wet now…” Terrence smiles smugly. “Very wet…”       “A-a-a-a, if you don’t stop it, I’ll hang you by your balls!”       “Close your mouth and take this rob off, at last. It makes the beautiful picture worse.”       When Terrence wants to take the robe off Raquelle’s shoulders, the girl puts it on again.       “What if I say you’ll never see this beauty anymore?” Raquelle asks with a sly smile.       “I will,” Terrence assures. “I will see it.”       “Fuck yourself, bastard!” Raquelle snaps.       Terrence wants to take Raquelle’s knickers off sharply, squeezing her tough buttocks, but the girl steps away with a mysterious smile.       “Get cool, horse!” Raquelle exclaims, covering her underwear with the robe. “Leave your dirty fantasies with you. And fuck yourself, my dear husband. I won’t do everything you want obediently.”       “A man was, is, and will be a leader. He decides everything. And everyone obeys him.”       Terrence connects his lips with Raquelle’s lips with no hesitation to give her an unforgettable kiss, during which he runs his tongue insolently in her mouth and runs it in circles more intensely after every new moan from the girl. In parallel, he caresses Raquelle’s thighs and buttocks, squeezes her breasts tenderly in his hands, and rubs her tough nipples. Breathing heavily, he slides to the gracious curves of the girl’s neck, leaves several sensual kisses and wet paths on them, grabs her chin with his lips, and slides to her collarbones and chest, which he does not leave without love and caress, kissing generously every part of them. That’s why the girl feels a fast heartbeat and dizziness much stronger, and feels shaky and hot at the same time. And she makes a quiet, sensual moan when she leans her head back and gets a tender kiss in the throat hole.       “Please, Terrence…” Raquelle sighs sensually, while her fingers pull Terrence’s hair and her nails sink into the nape of his neck. “Please…”       “Quiet, beautiful, quiet…” Terrence pronounces in a quiet, soft, and low voice, puts his hand on her cheek, caresses it tenderly, runs his fingertips over the curve of her neck, and clenches her breasts so skillfully that the girl makes a quiet sigh and squeezes his shirt tightly.       Terrence moves his hand to Raquelle’s thigh, caresses the inside of it tenderly, and leaves a couple of kisses on the front of her neck when she moaning sensually leans her head back.       “It’s all mine…” Terrence pronounces with a smug smile and leaves a couple of kisses on the open part of Raquelle’s breasts. “Mine… Nobody dares to put an eye on my treasure. I’m gonna use it all alone. Alone…”       “Oh, my gosh…” Raquelle makes a sensitive sigh with closed eyes. “Ah… Ah… Damn… I… M-m-m…”       Terrence makes Raquelle fall into silence with a wide smile, with a continuous kiss on the lips, which he pulls tenderly, sucks, and licks. In parallel, his hand holds her face and slides to her neck, collarbones, and breasts. At some moment, the man runs it slowly over her flat belly and the open part of it, not being shy of getting his fingers underneath her lace knickers, caressing her crotch slowly and rubbing her clitoris tenderly.       “Damn…” Raquelle pronounces in a low, hoarse voice with closed eyes and shakes sharply, while the wave of shake fills every single cell of her body.       Terrence gets Raquelle involved in a continuous kiss on the lips, during which he puts her hand on her cheek, caressing the inside of her thigh tenderly. He keeps leaving tender kisses and wet paths on the girl's neck, collarbones, and breasts, runs his hands over her belly, covers it with kisses, and caresses it with his lips. He feels that the girl tenses every single muscle of her body much more strongly. She rolls her eyes while the man covers the bottom part of the girl’s belly with tender kisses, running his hands over her thighs and the curves of her waist. And when the man steps away to catch a breath, she smiles slyly and gets up sharply.       “So what, pretty boy, you ruled a little, and that’s enough!” Raquelle exclaims and creeps away from Terrence, keeping her eyes on his face. “Now it’s my time to take control!”       “I haven't done with you!” Terrence states.       Terrence wants to creep up to Raquelle and strike her down on the bed. But the girl smiling mysteriously shoots out her leg beautifully as if she pushes him off herself. But he does not get confused, grabs it, and caresses her ankle tenderly, noticing how smooth the skin on this area is. He has pleasure from smothering it with kisses from all sides, getting up and up and reaching the inside of her thighs. And he does the same thing to the second leg of the girl not holding down quiet moans of enjoyment and stretching herself up on the bed.       “Oh, shit, you’re a bastard…” Raquelle growls quietly and makes a sensual moan, biting her bottom lip tenderly. “I hate you… I’d be happy to hit you with something on your head…”       “Ar-r-r, how sexually it sounded from your mouth! How passionately! It’s getting tight in my pants!”       Terrence takes slowly the garter off Raquelle’s leg, which she was wearing all the time with his teeth, looks at the bride’s thing with interest, and puts it aside. The girl creeps closer to the man with her back bent, brings her face to his face, and looks confidently into his eyes, sometimes glancing at his lips, but not going to start a kiss.       “You make me so…” Raquelle adds in a low, deep voice. “Wild… Hungry… Untamed…”       “If only you knew how hungry I am now!” Terrence runs his thumb over Raquelle’s open lips, on which he stares. “How much I want you…”       Terrence pushes Raquelle softly so that she lies on the bed and raises himself above her, keeping his weight on his arms. Then he kisses her tenderly on the lips and gets his tongue into the girl’s mouth, while she runs her fingers through his hair and runs her second hand over his back. He gets down and down, enjoying the way she moans with rolled eyes, stretches herself up, and bends backward. He gets a little up and pays some attention to the inside of her thighs, smiling smugly when he finds out that it’s burningly hot and wet between them. And he manages to massage the female breasts and rub her nipples before she gets up sharply with a sly smile, gets up from the bed, and goes aside with a shy laugh. Covering her underwear with both edges of her robe and trying to tie the tie on her waist, she wants to come graciously to the dressing table with a big mirror. But the man stops her in the middle of the way, jumping from the bed and running to the girl, whom he grabs tightly by the waist and presses her to himself from behind.       “Oh, no, I won’t let you go!” Terrence exclaims boldly, running one hand over Raquelle’s belly and squeezing her breasts with another, and running the tip of his nose over the curve of her neck. “I won't calm down until I fuck you and get an orgasm!”       When Raquelle steps away from Terrence with a playful chuckle, she ends up pressed tightly to the male body, which spreads the burning heat, feeling how something tough gets into her buttocks determinedly.       “I said you would go nowhere!” Terrence exclaims.       “Calm down, pretty boy, relax,” Raquelle replies in a quiet, low voice as she breathes heavily enough. “Why are you so nervous?”       “I am your husband! And you must do everything I say!” Terrence grabs Raquelle by the throat and squeezes it tightly. “Not pretend to be a mean bitch who must get kicked a little.”       “Control your hot temper, horse. I am your wife! Not a slave you can do anything you want to! Learn to differentiate these things.”       “Don’t make me do everything cruelly.” Terrence brings his face to Raquelle’s ear, squeezing her throat a little tighter with one hand and caressing her naked belly with another in parallel. “I can do this. You know me.”       “I know. I know you’re a pervert! A fucking peacock, who’s used to having everyone obey him like a king!”       When Raquelle wants to turn around, Terrence breathing heavily pushes her rudely to the wall, next to which they are standing, and turns her on himself.       “Don’t make me wild, bitch,” Terrence says confidently in a lower voice. “You know what I can do!”       “Outta my way, MacClife!” Raquelle tries to leave.       “Stop!” Terrence closes Raquelle’s way with his arms, presses himself to her closely so that there is no distance between them, and sets his eyes into her eyes. “Where are you going?”       “Oh, gosh, I’m so scared!” Raquelle laughs. “My legs are shaking, my heart’s beating as fast as a bunny’s heart, and I can’t breathe…”       “You will ask for trouble, bitch!”       “And what will you do to me? Kiss me two times and feel my ass or breasts up?”       “I can do a lot…” Terrence bites the skin on one of the curves of Raquelle’s neck and leaves a slight kiss on the area behind her ear. “I can also get into your knickers… And take them off…”       “Make sure I don’t get into yours,” Raquelle smiles smugly.       When Raquelle gets out of Terrence’s grip again and goes aside, he becomes more determined, shortening the distance between her and him, hugging her from behind and grabbing her tightly by the neck, the front of which he starts caressing tenderly with his fingertips. He runs his lips over the back of the neck of the girl breathing heavily, squeezing her breasts with tender movements of his hand, and making her make a quiet moan, roll her eyes, and close them for a second. And when Raquelle takes one more attempt to resist, Terrence pulls her sharply, presses her much closer to himself, and grabs her by the throat much tighter, along with her quiet squeak.       “Sh-h-h, don’t move…” Terrence whispers in Raquelle’s ear and pulls her down shortly when she tries to get out again, pressing her very closely to himself by the waist. “Don't move, I said!”       “Damn…” Raquelle smiles slightly, while Terrence’s hot breath burns the skin on the nape of her neck, and his low, bedroom voice that is so close to her ear makes her heart beat faster. “Didn’t know you’d become so… Sexy… When you’re mad and… Show your power.”       “Your resistance excites me, too.” Terrence gets Raquelle’s shoulder naked, kisses it tenderly, and runs his little open mouth over it. “The more, the stronger…”       “M-m-m…” Raquelle chuckles kindly and smiles mysteriously, while Terrence covers the nape of her neck with kisses.  “You and I are on the same wave!”       Raquelle slowly turns to Terrence and looks into his eyes with a mysterious smile, while her hand slides confidently up and down his naked torso, showing out of the unbuttoned shirt. He covers her lips with his, giving her another kiss. A deep, wet, and assertive one. And while she runs her hands over the male's naked back and scratches it, his hand slides over her arms, and the curves of the lady’s waist slowly but confidently, move to her thighs, and stay on her buttocks, which he squeezes tightly. He caresses the girl’s mouth with his tongue, leaves several tender kisses, slight bites, and pinches on the curve of his sweetheart’s neck, takes the silky robe slowly off her, and throws it aside.       “Perfect,” Terrence pronounces with enjoyment and caresses Raquelle’s breasts with both hands.       Terrence grabs Raquelle’s face and gives her a continuous kiss on the lips, to which she immediately answers, putting her hands on his hips. After sucking her lips and pulling them slightly, he leaves several kisses on the curve of her neck and collarbones to enjoy the smell she spreads and hear such nice, quiet, and sensual moans from the young beauty. At some moment, he steps away and looks at the girl dirtily before he kisses her on the lips again and takes her in his arms. While Raquelle puts her arms around his neck, Terrence carries her on the bed, puts her carefully on it, and looks at this beauty with admiration, who can kill by doing nothing… Well, almost nothing… Just lie on the bed and look at her husband with a hungry look, biting her lip and finger.       Terrence runs his hands over every part of Raquelle’s half-naked body, starting with her toes and sliding slowly to her belly. Reaches the female's tough breasts and pays some attention to her tough nipples. And stops on the top of her head that he caresses tenderly, along with a sweet kiss on the cheek. That’s why the girl feels a tormenting shake and makes quiet, sensual sighs, bending like a cat and stretching herself up. Terrence leaves a couple of kisses on the front of Raquelle’s neck and her breasts, which he caresses with great pleasure. The girl leans her head back, feeling that a tormenting tension spreads throughout her whole body, while the man’s lips and hands get down and down slowly.       And when Raquelle reaches out her hands to her beloved man just to touch him, he takes her by the wrists silently, puts the girl’s hands on the bed, leaves another tender kiss on her neck, and runs his lips from the curve to the collarbones. He gives his sweetheart a short kiss on the lips, moaning quietly, noticing how soft the skin on this area is and feeling how fast her heart is beating. In passion, Raquelle raises herself to kiss Terrence on the lips, but he brings her back to a lying position. She presses him sharply to herself and, holding him by the back of his head, covers the man’s lips with her lips greedily and runs her tongue around his tongue, while her second hand slides over the man's naked back. He loses control over the situation a little but comes to himself quickly, takes both of her hands tightly, raises them above her head, and presses them sharply against the pillow, setting his eyes on his wife’s mouth open slightly.       “Don’t ask for trouble, bitch,” Terrence demands threateningly. “Stop playing on my nerves!”       “I give a fuck about your rules!” Raquelle provokes.       Squeezing Raquelle’s jaw sharply but tightly, Terrence gets her involved in a continuous, assertive kiss on the lips, running his tongue over the girl’s palate and around her tongue. The man leaves a kiss on every single part of the girl’s face, running his fingers through the female's hair on the top of her head, runs his fingertips over her belly, and caresses the inside of her thighs. At some moment, his hand reaches out to his sweetheart’s crotch and caresses it in a teasing way. Then he brings her to the top of the world by running his fingers underneath her knickers and rubbing her clitoris a little. And when he fastens a little, the girl moaning sensually bends her back much stronger and tries to break free sharply. But the man ruins all her plans immediately, grabbing her tightly by the throat.       “Don’t move!” Terrence demands loudly, with power. “Don’t move, I said!”       “Oh, how sexy you just sounded!” Raquelle growls with enjoyment. “At these moments, you seem freaking sexy. Freaking…”       “In this case, don’t expect tenderness from me, bitch.” Terrence turns Raquelle’s head shortly to himself, still holding her by the throat, and squeezes her jaw tightly. “I shall be very cruel and very rude.”       Terrence leaves several kisses on Raquelle’s belly and stimulates her clitoris a little. Then he rolls her on her stomach easily and succumbs to the temptation to run his hand over her perfectly straight back that spreads the incredibly nice smell of a perfume or a shower gel. After he runs his hand across her spine, the man covers it generously with tender kisses, giving special attention to the especially sensitive small of her back and not hiding his smug smile when hearing the girl’s quiet sighs. At some moment, Terrence rolls Raquelle onto the back again and, not letting her understand anything, kisses her greedily on the lips, raising himself on his arms, and caresses her neck with kisses or the tip of his tongue and covers it with kisses.       Terrence grabbing the top and the bottom lip and chin of Raquelle with his mouth does not understand how the girl presses the man sharply to herself, caresses his face, and ruffles his hair. Then she gets him involved in a passionate, continuous kiss on the lips, working actively with her tongue in his mouth. And when she wants to caress his torso, he leaves a couple of pinches on her neck, which makes the girl squeak quietly. Then she puts the man easily on the bed, sits over him, and raises his hands above his head, pressing them tightly against the pillow. And she covers the man’s lips with her lips for an assertive kiss, breathing heavily and hearing how deeply her sweetheart is breathing too. Every single touch to his lips is the reason for a bigger wave of the burning heat, dizziness, and a faster heartbeat that hits the temples hard. The girl caresses the male's torso a lot, covers it with kisses, and leaves several wet paths on it. And she laughs playfully when he puts his hands on her buttocks and pulls the rubber on her lace knickers with one finger.       At some moment, Terrence raises himself and hugs Raquelle tightly by the waist, keeping his weight on the other arm. She uses it, taking her husband’s shirt off so that he only wears pants. The man takes the girl’s hands with a proud smile and runs them over his chest, showing how much he likes it. Terrence also likes the way Raquelle leaves kisses on his abdomen and caresses his tough nipples with her lips and tongue. It makes the man smile blissfully, exhale loudly, and feel that a wave of uncontrolled shaking gets closer.       At some moment, Terrence gets up from the bed, takes Raquelle’s hands, and pulls her against himself so that she stands. He hugs his sweetheart by the waist with both arms, caresses her ears, and runs the tip of his tongue over the area behind them, while the lady’s nails slightly scratch the man’s back or sink into the nape of his neck. Then he smiling mysteriously takes her hand and goes to the closed door in the hotel room. After opening it, the newlyweds enter the spacious white bathroom that is well lighted thanks to several halogen lamps on the ceiling. Raquelle smiles widely as she presses Terrence to herself and covers his lips with her lips, putting her arms around his neck, while the man’s hands slide over the curves of the lady’s waist. When he comes to the shower cabin, he opens the doors, enters it, and pulls the girl after himself, and she closes them after herself. Terrence turns up the faucet and turns it on, while Raquelle covers his neck generously with assertive kisses. Cold water starts falling over their heads from the wide colander, but it gets warmer for several seconds and gets them wet from head to foot.       While he covers her breasts with kisses, Raquelle easily unties the belt on Terrence’s pants and the zipper. Not minding it, he takes the wet cloth off and throws it aside. And when the girl runs her tongue in his mouth, runs it over his palate, and runs her hands over his torso, the man feels up the clatter on her bra, opens it, and takes this cloth off her without problems, throwing it aside too. The newly husband has pleasure from covering the naked breasts with kisses, caressing them, and sucking her tough nipples, while she presses herself to the cold wall, leans her head back with closed eyes, and makes sensual moans with a loud and heavy enough breath. The warm water keeps falling over their heads, while Terrence gets down and down, caressing Raquelle’s whole half-naked body and covering it with exciting kisses. He stands on his knees and, leaving short kisses on the bottom part of her belly, takes the lace knickers off her thighs and throws them aside. And keeps moving down, seeing that she starts moaning sensually from just one touch of his fingers to her body. He pays attention to the female thighs and buttocks, covering them generously with kisses and caressing them with lips and hands, and bringing her to the all-embracing ecstasy.       Later, Terrence gets up, presses the naked Raquelle to himself, and leaves short kisses on her collarbones, caresses the front of her neck with his lips, and runs the tip of his tongue over some areas. While she gives attention to his wide shoulders, muscled arms, tough chest, stomach with tough abs, attractive neck, and clearly seen collarbones, caressing them with her hands, tongue, or lips, or covering them with kisses. At some moment, Raquelle presses Terrence sharply against the wall and gives him a passionate kiss on the lips, running her fingers through the male’s hair and caressing his face. While she covers his neck with kisses and wet paths, the man presses against the wall with the back of his head and moans quietly with a sense of shake. And he does not notice how skillfully the girl leaves him absolutely naked and brings him to the top of the world with her caress of the bottom of his body. In passion, Terrence presses Raquelle with her chest to the glassy door, covers her neck generously with hot kisses, and bites the skin on some areas. He lets his hands slide over the curves of the female waist, belly, and thighs, clench her breasts, and rub her nipples, along with her sensual sighs that please his ear. He pays attention to every part of her body before he finally breaks all the barriers on the way to the prize that is desired for both of them. On the way to the moment when nothing but each other exists for them.