She gasped then moaned, her grip on his shoulders tightening. “Just think, we have a whole week of doing nothing but this on our honeymoon.”
"I know. And you’re going to be unable to walk. It’s going to be great."he nuzzled her neck, one hand going to massage her breasts as his hips rolled.
"We probably won’t even leave the room…not that I mind," she mumbled, rocking her hips back into his with a groan.
"Good thoughts? Huh?" He smirked, rocking back.
She nipped at his lips and smiled. “We’re gonna have the best honeymoon ever.”
"We are. And the best marriage."he rolled his hips faster, her clenching making him more desperate.
"Everything is just perfect…" She whispered, moaning into his ear as her hips rolled back against his.
He groaned, nipping her neck. “Love you.”
"I love you too…" She clenched around him. "Baby, I’m close…"
"I am too. So close. Cum for me."his thrusts became erratic.