She was sure her heart would beat out of her chest at any moment. Leslie and Adam had talked about kids when they first got married but agreed they wanted to wait a while. Then, when Adam got so focused on work, she thought bringing it up would cause more problems with them. Watching him as the thoughts rolled through his mind, she wasn't sure she had made the right decision by bringing it up. However, Sharron had made her see she could not just sit back and let Adam have all his dreams. She would have to fight for some of hers.
"Well, I have to admit, it isn't something I have thought about for a while, but I know it is something we talked about for a long time. I know you want to have children, and I respect that. I want children too, but are you sure now is the time?" He hadn't said no, but he certainly hadn't said yes. Moving from his lap, she walked back toward the counter where the bottle of wine sat, half empty.
"Adam, I have given up a lot for you. I love you and understand things are hard right now, but this is really important to me. I have to know that you support my dreams as much as I support yours." Leslie went on to explain.
Hurt filled Adam's eyes, and he stood to walk to her. With a shaking hand, she reached over and grabbed the bottle of wine, pouring herself another glass. His hands slid around her waist, and his lips pressed against the back of his neck. "Don't think a day goes by that I don't realize what you have done for me. I know you had plans and dreams of your own, and I know you gave them all up for me. I get it. I want to give you the world, and I want to give you a child. With Warren coming to work, I think I will be able to get away for a bit, and you and I can work on that."
His kisses grew to nibbles as his hands slid down the front of her body, pressing her tighter to him. She shivered at the way he felt holding her like that, and though they had just shared a very intimate shower together, the bulge pressed against her backside let her know he was ready for another round. Turning in his arms, she smiled up at him and saw the heat gazing back at her from the depths of his eyes. "You mean that? I feel like we haven't been on vacation together in a very long time."
"Oh, I more than mean it. Of course, that doesn't mean we can't go on and get started with the baby-making right now." His fingers pushed down past the waistband of her pants cupping her naked flesh. He moaned as his finger slipped between her secret folds, pressing against her sensitive nub. "You are already so wet for me. You would think you have been thinking about me taking you again all through my conversation with my brother."
A shiver ran the length of her body, and he rewarded her with a deep chuckle. Slowly his finger played circles over her clit, causing her body to tighten more and more from his touch. Her breath came heavy, and her fingers gripped tighter into the counter as her hips began to rock and grind against him. Nothing turned her on more than when he spoke to her as if she were some sort of slut. He never treated her that way in any other occasion than the bedroom, but when he did, she couldn't help but grow wet in anticipation for him.
Adam moved his hand, shifting it farther into her pants so he could reach deeper into her core, probing at her opening and playing with her wetness. She found herself lifting up on her tiptoes so he could reach better, and his fingers curved, plunging deep into her body. He pressed her forward, bending her over the counter as he began to thrust his fingers hard and fast into her more than willing body. Moans and screams of pleasure rose from deep within as she bounced against his probing hand. She wanted more. She needed more. With forceful hands, Adam yanked her pants down and then knelt behind her.
He lifted one of her legs up to the counter, opening her body to him. Gasping, she tried to look behind her and see what he was doing as he took a deep breath of her before delivering a long lick from her front to her back. His hands gripped tightly to her ass, massaging and kneading it, as his tongue explored every fold of her body. Leslie jumped when his tongue moved up higher than she had expected licking and kissing her most hidden entrances.
"What are you doing?" she asked, not sure if he was making her hotter or worried.
"I'm just exploring what is mine. You have such a sexy ass, but I promised to work on getting you pregnant, so I think it is going to have to wait for another time." He gave her bottom one final kiss before devouring her pussy, licking and sucking with all he had until she was writhing and screaming from the pleasure he gave her. Her nails broke and cracked as she slid them down the granite counter top in an attempt to find a way to release some of her passion. She was experiencing more than she thought her body could handle. One orgasm led to another, in a never-ending wave of pleasure, and Adam showed no signs of stopping.
Leslie was sure she would fall at any moment when Adam finally stood behind her. She could see him from just over her shoulder where she clung to the counter. His fingers gripped tight into her hips. The head of his cock was probing her opening, begging for entrance, and for a second she wondered when he had set it free. Then all thought left her as he thrust deep, hitting that sweet spot deep inside as he filled her to capacity. Her back arched, and she screamed out in pleasure with her body contracting against his hardness.
"Fuck, you are so tight for me. I love when your body gives me just what I want," he sighed before he pulled back and began to fuck her. He took no mercy on her, thrusting with speed and force, ramming her body against the counter over and over as she screamed out his name in cadence with his pounding. She was sure it was impossible for him to be able to make her body come more than he already had, but he showed her she was wrong. His hand slipped back in front of her, and he pinched and stroked her clit.
"Fuck! Adam! You are driving me crazy!" she screamed out, wishing she could score her pleasure down his back.
"It's how I like you. Crazy with lust and screaming my name. Go on, scream it so the neighbors hear you while I fuck your brains out. I love how you let the world know who makes you come so hard." His voice was harsh, like an animal's growl, and it sent a chill up Leslie's spine. In all her life, she had never thought she would experience anything like what Adam did to her when they were together. Her body trembled on the edge of another orgasm, and her breath held, desperate to force it to happen.
Adam leaned forward, nibbling and biting into her spine. The sensation shot through her body like fire, and before she knew what was happening, another powerful orgasm exploded from deep inside of her. She felt him thrust hard and deep one last time into her before he released with a roar. One of his hands gripped tightly as the other continued to wildly massage her clit until every last shiver of her orgasm passed, and she collapsed in a sweaty pile of flesh and nerves against the counter.
He pulled her to him, falling back into the chair and holding her carefully in his lap. His lips brushed lightly against her temple as he rocked her and whispered of his undying love for her. She felt high and weak and sensitive to everything. Even the way his breath grazed over her skin had her shaking in memories of her orgasm. It had been a glorious experience, and Leslie had never felt so sated in all of her life.
Chapter Eight
Warren working with Adam had been a better blessing than either of them had expected. With his newfound responsibility, a maturity began to take hold. He showed up to work on time every day, and the late night calls saying he had gotten into some sort of trouble had all but stopped. Because of this, Adam had become a lot happier, and Leslie's relationship with him had only grown.
As promised, Adam put in for them to go on vacation. He figured a cruise would be just the thing and set up a date for it. Leslie couldn't wait to be out on the ocean with her man, working hard on making their baby. Not that baby-making was a difficult task. She could spend all day every day enjoying Adam's body and never complain, but it was a trip she was most excited for. It had been far too long since they had gotten away, and Leslie couldn't help but dance and sing as she worked on getting their bags packed.
Sharron had gone shopping with her, helping her pick out sexy swimwear and lingerie for the occasion. After a day going through
every store in the mall, they decided to finish things off with a makeover so Leslie would look her absolute best. A grin spread over her lips thinking of all the outfits she had gotten together for the trip. It was going to be a sexy five-day excursion, which she was sure would end with her pregnant.
The sound of the door opening and closing echoed down the hall, and Leslie smiled. Adam had said he was meeting with Warren to make sure he was okay taking over for the next week while they were out of town, and then he would be home so they could head to the docks. It was a couple of hours to where they were leaving out from, and he had wanted to have lunch with her before they got on the boat. Everything was planned out and perfect.
"Hey, baby, you about ready to head out? I don't want us to miss our boat," Adam purred, moving in behind her and wrapping his arms around her. He nibbled at the back of her neck for a moment then pulled away. Grabbing his suitcase, Leslie smiled watching him walk out glad he had taken the time to pack the night before.
"Just a few more moments. I am almost ready. I will be ready by the time you finish loading up the rest of our stuff." Leslie turned and gave him a quick kiss before he walked back out and smiled.
Finishing shoving all of her things into her suitcase, she made sure she had her makeup and toiletries before zipping up the case. Finished with her packing, she wheeled her suitcase out to Adam who was already loading up the last of their things. He took the case from her and put it into the back seat. Leslie slid into the passenger side, and a moment later they were off.
The roads twisted and turned as they cut across to where the docks were. Living on the ocean didn't mean they were always close to the cruise lines, but it did mean it wouldn't be difficult to get to where they were headed. Adam flirted with her like he did when they were young, petting her leg and teasing her thigh. It was an innocent sort of flirting that had her blushing and squirming in a matter of moments.
By the time they pulled into the restaurant parking lot, she was throbbing with need and giddy with excitement. The smile on her face nearly hurt, but she couldn't make herself stop. Adam was smiling pretty widely as well, and there was a wicked gleam in his eyes that kept Leslie's temperature climbing.
"I love this place. We haven't been here in a long time, but I remember when I brought you here just after we graduated. It was really nice." The way he looked at her sent a shiver down her spine.
The waitress sat them at a table, which overlooked the ocean, and took their drink order. The sight of the waves crashing over the sand was captivating and made Leslie smile as she reached across the table to hold his hand. Adam was right. It had been one of her favorite dates when they had come out to this restaurant, and she was glad he had remembered.
Breathing out, she looked up at Adam and his wicked grin. "You are so good to me. I am glad we decided to come on this trip."
"I think we both needed it. Things have been crazy since, well, and I know I have been taking you for granted. It isn't fair to you that you have been having to take care of me and all of my social obligations, on top of listening to me bitch about Warren all the time. I honestly don't know how you put up with me so much." Adam chuckled, but there was sincerity in his voice as well. It was the way he dealt with his issues. Adam was not good at admitting his problems, but he always handled them.
"I know you needed me to be there for you. You didn't mean for all of this to happen. You had a lot dropped on your plate all at once. I understand that, but it is time for things to get back to normal. We can't keep living like it just happened." Leslie was very passive and understanding maybe to a fault. She was sure she let Adam get away with more than she should, but she did it out of love.
"Yes, I did need you, but I think I took advantage of it. You should smack me when you see me doing that. I get caught up in life and work and stuff, and I don't think sometimes. I know I'm stupid, but I love you and want you happy too. I didn't realize you were so unhappy before." The food came quickly, and they got lost in memories of so many years ago. It was a good time and made her relax even more.
Once they had finished their meals, they got back in the car and finished heading toward the docks. The ship was beautiful, and Leslie was overwhelmed at how beautiful it was. Adam took care of getting them checked in and their bags taken by hospitality. Walking hand in hand, Adam took her up to the deck. Before long, they were on their way.
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Their launch had gone smoothly, and the day was nice. Once dinner was finished, he took them to their suite. He had gone all out, making sure they had a sizable room with a balcony. Adam set about making them drinks and starting some music. With the light rocking of the boat and the setting sun, everything was beautiful and perfect. Leslie found herself sitting on the balcony, looking out at the ocean as the sky turned an array of reds, pinks, oranges, and purples. Her breath was deep as a relaxing sensation washed over her. She had not realized just how much she needed to get away from everything in her normal life.
Adam came to join her, two glasses of some fruity drink in his hand. He passed one to her, and she took a sip and sighed out, sitting back in her chair to enjoy the view. Adam sat next to her, resting his head back and reaching over to pet her leg.
"I have already had a great time. It is like we left all our problems behind. I don't feel any stress or any need to check up on anything. It is a nice feeling." Adam continued to stroke his hand lightly up and down her leg. It reminded her of earlier in the car, and a shiver ran over her body. He was right. She no longer felt stressed out about things at home. Honestly, all she really wanted was some special quality time with Adam.
"I am too. You know, we got so caught up in everything going on at home, I think we lost sight of some of the little things. I love you, I really do, but it is nice to have this time just me and you." Leslie set her glass down on the little table and moved over to the balcony rail. It was a private balcony so no one else would be able to see them. The wind lightly blew her dark hair across her face in a messy yet sexy fashion. She breathed in the salty sea air and exhaled slowly.
Adam moved up behind her, wrapping his arms around her and slowly dancing with her to the music playing inside of their cabin. His soft lips brushed against her bare shoulder, and she moaned out from just how soothing and relaxing it was to be safe in his arms. His gentle movements to the music had her closing her eyes and basking in the serenity around them.
"I love you so much, and I want nothing more in the world than to give you a child and make sure you are happy." His whispers sank down to her soul as they continued to dance.
"I love you, too. I hope that I'm pregnant by the end of our trip. I have been wanting to talk to you about having a baby since before Christmas, it just never seemed like the right time." She turned in his arms, looking up into his eyes with love blazing from her own hazel depths.
"You should never be afraid to talk to me about things. I hate you felt that way. I also hate you feel like I don't think about you and the things you want. I want you to be happy, always," Adam whispered before leaning down and giving her a soft kiss.
Usually Adam had an aggression about him. He was hungry for her, and it was the only time he felt free to really let loose. However, on rare occasions, he showed her a more gentle side. This seemed to be one of those moments. He kissed her like she was the most precious thing in the world to him, and her heart swelled with unconditional love for him. Never could she see herself without Adam.
Slowly moving her lips along with his, she moaned at the taste of him mixed with the drink as he sank his tongue deep within her warm welcoming mouth. Adam's strong arms held her tight as they kissed and danced in the cool ocean breeze. In his arms, she felt safe, protected, and confident in their relationship and the choices she had made. Her body began to shake with a mix of anticipation and desire, and when he pulled away to look at her, she thought she might lose her mind to that heated glare.
Lifting his hands, Adam slowly lowered the spaghetti strap sleeves
of Leslie's dress, pushing them down her arms so the dress fell to her feet. Because of how it was made, she had only put on a tiny pair of panties. Keeping to his theme, he ran his hands softy over her skin, taking his time to feel and touch every inch of her all the while kissing her. Her heart pounded, and her breath grew more frantic as their passionate slow kisses continued. She wasn't really sure what to do with herself, wanting nothing more than to just fall into him as she had when they first fell in love.
Adam slowly began to kiss and lick his way down her neck, his hands moving to cup and massage her breasts. Still he was slow and gentle in his movements, making her body tense more and more with every touch he delivered to her. Lowering himself to his knees, he continued to kiss every inch of her, making sure to worship every inch of her skin. No place was left untouched, not the back of her knee or the curve of her hips. Every place was his to devour, touch—make love to.
"Move over by the railing," he whispered to her, his voice thick with lust.
Doing as he instructed, she watched as he made his way toward her. She could feel her inner walls tightening and flexing with every step he made toward her, thrumming with the need for him, and when he reached her and they kissed again, she swore she saw stars behind her eyes. Frantically, her hands worked to rid him of his clothing. He shifted and wiggled with her, doing all he could to help her, and when they were both standing there naked, he groaned into her mouth as if he couldn't contain himself.
As he lifted her a bit, so the small of her back rocked against the cold railing, she felt the head of him pressing against her opening. Her eyes gazed deeply into his. A wicked smile curved his lips as he made her wait a moment, made her feel the intensity between them just before he thrust hard and deep into her quivering, aching body. He held himself deep inside of her as they kissed with all the love and passion they possessed.
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