Part 38

Howie got them checked into the hotel and the bellhop carried their bags for them. On the elevator, Sarah rested her head on his shoulder as he held her from behind. As he held her, Howie nibbled at her neck, running his tongue lightly across her skin sending goose bumps down her arms. He chuckled softly when he realized what he’d done to her.

They stepped off the elevator and as the bellhop opened the door to their suite, Howie scooped Sarah up in his arms to carry her across the threshold. He set her down gently in front of him and reached for his wallet to tip the young man.

With the door closed, Howie pulled Sarah to him and put his finger under her chin. He lifted it to look into her eyes, smiling his sexiest smile, "You have NO idea how beautiful you were walking down the aisle, do you? You looked just like an angel."

Sarah smiled, "That’s because I am your angel."

Howie held her hand as he caressed her cheek. She quivered at his touch and he gently kissed her full on the lips. Their hands searched one another’s bodies for the familiar spots as they kissed deeper. Her nipples hardened as she felt his hard-on pressed against her thigh.

Backing away, Howie said, "There’s a gown for you in your bag. Why don’t you go change into that while I get the room ready?"

"I’ll be back before you know it," said Sarah as she kissed him.

Howie watched her grab her bag and go to the bathroom before he went to start the gas logs. He moved around the room turning off the lights and lighting candles until the room had a soft romantic glow to it. Then he changed into a pair of lounging pants and settled onto the bed to wait for Sarah.

Sarah returned to the room looking extremely sexy with her hair now hanging free on her shoulders. Howie felt like he was in a dream but his ‘arousal’ told him otherwise. She seemed to float across the room to him where she joined him on the bed.

Howie rolled on top of her and they began to kiss, their tongues dueling for possession of the other’s mouth as his hand ran down to her waist. He moved his kisses down her neck to her shoulders; then he began to place butterfly kissed down each arm. When he reached her hand, he gently sucked each finger as she watched him devour her. She ran her hands through his hair as he removed the straps and pulled the gown exposing her breasts. His mouth engulfed her breasts sucking hungrily as his tongue danced wickedly over her nipple.

Sarah whimpered softly as her temperature rose. She wanted to touch him but Howie looked at her tenderly, saying, "Not this time, Angel. This is for you."

Howie pulled the gown the rest of the way off and began to kiss her stomach. Moving slowly, he moved his kisses all the way down her tan legs and then he rolled her over and began kissing his way up the back of her legs. He gave her a full body massage, followed by sweet kisses.

Howie’s hands worked magic on her shoulders as he kissed the small of her back. He moved to lie against her, moving her hair to the side and kissed the back of her neck. One hand massaged her clit as the other massaged her breasts. Her moans increased as he continued to kiss her neck first and then her shoulders. Sucking on her earlobes, Howie sent her over the edge.

"Oh, god! Howie! Please, make love to me," whimpered Sarah.

Howie rolled her to him and kissed her deeply. She could feel his hard-on pressing against her inner thigh but he kept teasing her. He made figure eights around her breasts with his tongue before continuing his kisses down her stomach.

Sarah took Howie’s hands in hers and pulled him to her. "You’re teasing me."

Howie grinned, "What’s wrong, Angel?"

"I want you, D…I want you to make love to me," she begged.

Howie moved to take his pants off and then covered Sarah with his body. She pulled him close as possible and as they kissed, Howie thrust deep inside her. It was an incredible feeling, one they both couldn’t get enough of, their bodies intertwined with one another. Sarah could feel the pressure building as Howie thrust into her, his abs contracting with each one. Sarah met him wantonly and his breathing increased as his thrusts came quicker.

Sarah’s orgasm hit like a fireworks explosion. She wrapped her arms and legs around Howie, wanting to hold him deep inside. He made a final thrust and came hard, filling her with his love juices sending another wave of ecstasy through her body. Their bodies melted together in the heat of their climax and then Howie collapsed on top of her holding her close.

Once he had regained his composure, Howie picked Sarah up and carried her to the bathroom. They got a shower together, each bathing the other, their hands moving expertly over each other. After two years of being together, they knew every ‘button’ and they made love in the shower before getting out.

The couple made their way back to the bedroom, kissing all the way and curled up together in the bed. Howie kissed her back and neck tenderly as he held her.

Sarah put her hand on his, playing with his wedding band as she yawned. "I need to take my pill."

"Birth control?"

"Yeah. Is that a problem?"

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