The same night later...

Jude's POV

We spent an hour to watch the alluring scenery of the lake under the moonlight as we cuddled. The majority of our moments as we watched the lake, we didn't peel a single word, as the nocturnal landscape of the lake was the center of our attention and vision, of course. Whilst spending our time on the car hood, I hummed lowly as I savored this priceless moment, spent with the man of my dreams. 

As now we were at home, already kicked off our shoes, I was lying onto my back upon the king-sized bed, spreading my legs negligently, whilst watching how Timothy was taking off his tie slowly in front of the dressing table's mirror, as his fingers caressed the tie's fabric in such casual way, although I find it rather extremely appealing, in my opinion. I wore a broad smile across my enlightened face as our bedroom's curtains were drawn closed, as the turned lights in our bedroom couldn't be a huge issue at all. My long curly hair, scattered around me like a mermaid. Furthermore I hadn't removed my evening dress yet whilst my husband wore the same clothes again. After he untied his tie, he left it upon the dressing table as he managed to unbutton a handful buttons of his shirt, revealing some skin as his collarbone and apart of his muscular, hairy chest, unable to control myself as everything about him was much tougher than my brittle nature as well. 

I sighed in a relief as he rotated his face, our eyes met as I grinned when he interracted to the king-sized bed as he lied next to me. I lied on one side as I faced him, smelling the scent of his perfume, fueling my nostrils with its conquering smell which drives me crazy.

-What do you think about this nocturnal adventure? - He posed the question enthusiastically as his chocolate eyes were darted like sharp knives into mine.

-It was pretty interesting and amazing. What's yours opinion too?- I enquired as I bit my bottom lip nervously as my layered in red lips faded down, as a result of eating and drinking even wiping my lips and chin. 

-Totally agreed! I could describe it as awesome. Especially when we watched along onto my car hood's the nightly lake's landscape.- He answered as he extended his arm, reaching for my waist, clasped around with his mammoth hand as his fingers gently went for the zipper, consequently unzipping my dress as I released myself from the dress, tossing it on the floor as I wore only slightly larger size lingerie such as red lace bra and panties.

-Yes, it's true!- I stretched my right hand that rested on the pillow, over my head.

Suddenly Timothy gestured me to unbuckle each button of his shirt, complaining from sweating as I went immediately for his buttons, as I wore a cocky smirk across my face, undoing them with ease until the shirt could be exempted from his body, tossing it on the floor like a rag. Showing every inch of his light, muscular flesh with muscular torso, abs, muscular, big and secure arms! All I could sense is my core tightened as grew wet, hopefully not visible through my underwear's fabric as well. Thereafter I unbuckled swiftly his belt, thus unzipping his trousers as they made their way to be tossed on the floor with the other garments which used to be on each inch of our body. 

Once we established ourselves just in our undergarments, Timothy pinned me as his weight was onto me, bending his head as he crouched, our faces were with milimetres away from each as his lips crashed into mine as I weakly rose my head, while his left muscular hand managed to be wrapped around my upper back unlike the another one that grabbed the back of my head. Meanwhile my both hands clasped around his broad, brawny shoulders, as our kisses grew more aggressive and rejoicing as our tongues began dancing, fighting for domination, throughout my tongue won the competition as we French kissed, my hands slowly sliding through his muscular back as my nails digged into his flesh, leaving traces of grazes until my fingers reached for his underwear, divesting from his hips to his ankles when he managed his left hand to unclasp my bra, tossing on the floor as his final target was my lace panties which laid on the ground too, his lips moving from my lips to my neck as he was sucking on slowly, leaving kissing marks of my erogenous zone, arching my back and rose a head in the same time, opening my mouth as I released a quiet groan, hence, he removed his another hand from my back of my head, holding my already spreaded legs with his both hands as he withdrawn a little his body, his tongue started to glide from my neck, slowly through my collarbone, chest as he reached for my left erected nipple, sucking it for a while, nibbling as I let a louder moan this time. I clasped my hands around his head, holding as his moist tongue traveled from my erected nipple to my soaked core as he started biting my hard clit, feeling his tongue how stimulated my mound as I shut my eyes as I poised his head in my small hands. My legs began wriggle forwards, as a result of enjoying this stimulating, exclaiming:

-Oooohh, ohhhh, Tim, don't stop eating me out! It feels so good. - I exclaimed with fevered voice as I struggled to utter a syllable lately due to the adjustment. Moreover I shrieked his name through the house's voidness which was sinking into silence, making an exception our love nest's sanctuary where the hush isn't actually obvious.

Thereafter the warmth of his damp tongue vanished as he pushed 4 fingers inside my core whilst his thumb kneaded my clit on circles. Double trouble, double pleasure! My moans were electrifying, my toes curled up as it felt much better when he does 2 things in the same time: stimulating my solid clit and putting inside my core a handful fingers whose fingertips were already wet. 

-You like it?- He looked at my face as his chocolate eyes were focused on my reactions which are going to send him on the 7th sky when he realises how much I do savor it, without even asking.

-Ooooh!- My gasp was absolutely evident what does that mean as response to his simple question. 

His smirk flickered across his excited face like a star in the nocturnal sky with trillions of stars every night with sole moon. Then he removed his fingers from my mouth as he licked his fingers in tempting way beyond me, tasting as he hummed, liking it. I grinned silently as he pinned me upon the bed as I grabbed his member firmly, stroked it strongly enough so that to excite him as my thumb rubbed his cock head as he didn't stop to moan, craving for much more as his eyes shutted. Whilst my left hand was focused on his hard member, I gripped his hand as I placed it on my breast, subsequently cupping into his large, warm palm my cleavage's flesh as his thumb rubbed on circles my rigid nipple, placing my only available hand onto his, my petite palm on his veiny, colossal hand, as he kept on to cup my round, a bit larger breast than before my pregnancy. 

-Don't render me to come early!- He let out a moan with his deep, horny voice, whilst positioned his member inside my core's entrance as he wrapped his only hand around my waist, holding it tightly as he didn't stop to cup my breast into his palm. 

Firstly his thrusts were light as my groans were moderate ones until his pace increased as his thrusts became more coarsing, opening our mouth as we let out louder at this moment and before that. My sole full breast and curly hair bounced as the thrusts triggered us. 

-Ooooh, oohh, Timothy...Timothy, don't stop, please! But in one condition only!- I stammered as my febrile voice uttered each syllable.

-To be more cautious?- My husband questioned.

-Exactly, my smart King!- I answered quickly.

Once I addressed him "my smart King", I haven't realised that we are near the verge to come, orgasming along as he finished inside me, my core oozed. Afterwards he pulled his hard cock as we kissed each other as he bended his body over me, cupping cheekbones in my petite hands as his both hands, wrapped around my waist as those monstrous hands grasped my waist, sensing the poke of his erected member against my left thigh. As our sweating bodies were rubbing against each other, our kiss was prone to become more truculent and luscious in the same time, as our last seconds before to fall asleep on the king-sized bed due to our intimate process, heavily breathing, our tongues began dancing again as his hands drastically moved from my waist to my buttocks, squeezing and massaging them in one grip. A little after, we collapsed as Timothy onto his back while I was on his bare, muscular chest, like a shattered bridge, my naked, round breasts pressed against his cleavage. We hadn't enough energy to do anything else. We were already contended and stimulated in the same time.

To be continued...