The Honeymoon  Part Three

around her and sucking hard.  Rose began to moan as Grey felt her clit swell and grow warm.  He put his hands underneath her butt and pushed her pelvis up to get the full clit into his mouth, sucking for the sweet flavor of her flesh.
Rose�s breathing was fast and deep now.  She was coming close, and Grey stopped.  Knowing her signs well, he knew just when she was on the verge of coming.
Standing up he said, �You are very wet Rose.  But your hair is getting in the way.  I have just the thing for that.�
He reached into the bag and pulled out a pair of scissors. 
�Spread those legs baby.�
She did without a word, and he began to clip her hair all around her vagina, as close as he could to her skin.  Drying her off with a towel saved just for this purpose, he brought out a can of shaving cream. The same he used on his beard.  Spreading some on his hand, he rubbed it into her hair.  Without a word, he brought out his razor and shaved her as he had done so many other times. But now it was special, these were his wife�s hairs.  Drying her off again with the same red towel, he patted her clit with love.  Standing up he stared down at her soft bald vagina and thought he would come right there.  But he had to wait.
He knelt down beside the bed and looked at her clit carefully, fingering it softly, then licking the lips of her vagina till she moaned again.  Now, as if he was devouring a meal for the first time in days, Grey settled his mouth over her clit.  He sucked and nibbled, while grasping Rose�s nipples hard.  She arched her back and now screamed with delight, but she wasn�t there yet.  Grey lifted his head and rubbed her vagina with his hand, letting the clit run between two of his fingers.  She slowed now, wanting him to continue with this mouth.  But he entered her with his hand and found the ridged g-spot, above the opening and now swelling in anticipation.  He fingered her spot till she once again came so close to orgasm that she couldn�t stand it when he stopped.  Gently rubbing her clit, he sighed and looked at her breasts heaving up and down as she arched her neck back with a smile, closing her eyes under the intense attention her husband was giving her rose.
�This is the most lovely bloom in all the world, my love.  She is mine now and I want her to live in pleasure for many years to come.�
Rose simply nodded, unable to speak.  Grey returned his mouth to her clit and sucked it up between his teeth, pinching her nipples again.  Now, one more time he did this till she was close, it only took seconds.  He felt her rose bloom in his mouth fully, swelling and warming with each suck.
Now he got up again and asked, �Do you want me in you baby?�
�Yes, please, Daddy.  Now.�
He waited just a second, laying a single finger on the top of the beautiful, now red, rose that laid between her legs. 
�OK baby.�
Entering her, he pulled her cheeks up and thrust hard and deep into her.  She came almost immediately with a loud cry.  He kept pumping until he came with along growl of delight, muffled by his mouth, which now pulled on her right nipple.  Staying on top, he kissed her breasts and finally her mouth long and hard.  Both were covered in sweat and heat.  He got up and picked up her legs, swinging her onto the bed.  Lying beside her, he caressed the cheek of the face that was his.  She was her most prized possession.  But he had one more thing to do.
�This is our honeymoon you know.�
�No kidding,� she said.
He leaned over the side of the bed and brought out a plastic squeeze bottle.
�Roll over baby.�
�What have you got there?�
�You�ll see my sweet.  You are about to be sweeter.�
She rolled over and he took off the cap, squirting out a line of honey onto her back and onto both cheeks.  Putting the bottle down, he began to kiss the honey, down her back and onto her cheeks, still a little pink from the beating they took earlier, licking along listening to her sighs.  Then he rolled her over again, and put a dollop of the sweet nectar on her nipples and licked it off. 
�You know, I think I need some sweetening too.�
With those words, Grey squirted honey on his penis.
�Hungry baby?�
�Only for you.�
Rose sat up and licked at his penis, which began to swell.  She took the head of her lover�s penis in her mouth and went up and down, taking him deep till he was very hard.
�Stop love,� he commanded as he pulled her on top of him.
Rose nestled onto his penis, which slid easily into her soaking wet vagina.  She began to move up and down now, quickly.  Feeling him swell in her and pushing into the top of her vagina, she could began to experience waves of pleasure at the rubbing her g-spot was getting.
Both came together, but she remained on him, looking at him.
She rolled off and laid her head on his shoulder.
�You know I think I could get used to this,� she said.
�Well I hope not! That would make it dull.�
�Not with our creativity. Not a chance, daddy.�
�I think you have a point there.�
Rose nestled her head into his shoulder, kissing his chest. Feeling her hot breath on his skin, Grey relaxed.  Both slept for a while, with dreams of what would follow in the days ahead.
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