This was the best sleep Dimitri has had for a while, he can't even remember when he had slept this soundly and at peace while doing it. He hoped it won't be the last time too. Lying in bed with Aurora in his arms felt like everything in the world was going to be alright.

Aurora was dreaming about butterflies, and how they were flitting around her, brushing her with their wings. She swatted away at them softly, giggling because she was getting ticklish.

But in reality, Dimitri was kissing Aurora's nape softly, giving her soft kisses all over her neck, and her back, while his hands were fondling her. In the middle of the night, she had turned away from him, he used it as an opportunity so he could spoon with her. Hugging her from behind with his legs wedged between hers.

He wanted to wake her up after he woke up with a very rigid member. Remembering all the activities from last night and once again wanting to feel the elation he felt when they came together.

She was still half asleep when she tried to push away at his hands, "Hmmm…," she said sleepily, trying to tell him to stop what he was doing, but the more she pushed him away, the more insistent his kneading and fondling became.

He was licking her back when she stiffened up and felt the desire shoot up her spine. "Huh!" she gasped, "What are you doing?" she said, trying to cover herself up with the blanket when all she could grasp was his arms. They were so tangled with each other she couldn't move.

He was adding another love bite to her back when she hissed at him, "Stop it!" He just chuckled and added another one. Whatever he was doing was melting her resolve, she could feel her body waking up and the liquid pooling in her core again. It was too early for her to be fending off his advances and a little more touching and kissing was making her pliant to his will.

He cannot get enough of her, he could not stop, it was like he needed to touch her just to assure himself that she was really there, that they really got married and that they really made love last night. He was scared that as soon as he let her go, she would disappear. She belonged to him, and he would destroy anybody that would take her away from him.

After several more love bites added to her back, he flipped her over so he could see her in the morning light, her tousled hair and the sleepy, annoyed look she gave him just fueled his need. This was how he wanted to wake up every morning, with her wrapped up in his arms, after a night of lovemaking.

He looked down at her body and smiled, more love bites, he was proud of his handiwork, and she whimpered when she saw what he was looking at. She thought he was just staring at her breasts, but the smile on his face said differently. "You… you did this to me," she said accusingly, trying to cover her body.

She felt his member rubbing on her thigh as he took off her hands carefully and pinned them on her side, he wanted to see her whole body in the bright light, so he could admire her some more. She felt self-conscious but could not do anything about it, so she just closed her eyes and hoped that he would get his fill and move on.

He was nibbling on her neck when she begged him, "Please don't leave love bites on my neck, I don't think I have anything to cover that up," he chuckled. "I want everyone to see that you are mine, and we made love last night," as he nuzzled the back of her ear, "but since you begged, I will leave it clear. Remember you owe me this favor," he said before he kissed her lips.

She did not expect him to be so amorous this early in the morning, but after he kissed her more deeply and passionately, she gave in.

She matched his fervor, kiss for kiss. And just like that, the need to touch, taste her and have her had overcome him again. His hands slowly caressed her back tracing circles with his fingertips, making her moan, then her thighs which had her arching her body to his automatically. He was touching her core again when she gasped, "No, Dimitri... You have to stop," she mumbled between kisses and tried to push him off.

He held her hands away from her body so she could stop pushing him. "Sweetheart, what do you want me to do? I want you again? He said sensually, as he kissed her neck.

His endearment had her melting, it felt nice to hear him call her so dearly. "But it's too bright," she said shyly. But he did not care as he took her hand and placed it on his manhood.

"Aghhh…," she cried out and tried to free her hand, but he held on tight. "You can feel how hard I am and how much I want you. Are you going to deny me what I need?" he asked pleadingly.

He had given her so much already, how can she say no, plus with all the kissing and caressing earlier, she was as aroused as he was. She cupped his face with one hand and gave him a light kiss to show him that she consented to what he wanted. He chuckled and deepened the kiss.

This time they made love with much more intensity and hurried movements than last night, just because they knew what they wanted and they wanted it now.

Their moans got louder as they thrust into each other, giving and receiving pleasure at the same time.

She was tired, her bones felt like jelly from all the orgasms she'd been having, but Dimitri seemed like he still had energy as he surprised her and carried her to the bathroom. He placed her inside the tub full of warm water. He had gone to the bathroom earlier, and she thought he just went there to use it. She did not know that he was filling the tub for her. He never seemed to run out of romantic things to surprise her with, she thought.