Niklaus point of view: The honeymoon

Note: Scene not suitable for those beneath eighteen

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"Alright, watch your step," I guided my drunk wife who was stumbling in the name of walking.

"I know my step," She slurred, "Are you trying to say that I'm drunk? Do I look like I'm drunk?" Reina pointed to herself with a frown.

"Of course not," I lied, knowing she would bash my head if I said contrary to what she expected to hear.

Thankfully we made it to our room and sprawled on the couch, unable to reach the bed on time.

I shut my eyes, exhaling sharply and deeply as I rested to regain strength. But hardly had I closed my eyes when Reina climbed onto my lap. My eyes sprang open, astonished.

"What are you doing?" I asked, surprised at her action. Didn't she have a load of things that we needed to do on this honeymoon before we got intimate with each other - her suggestion, not mine? You should know what I want by now.

"I changed my mind, handsome," She lifted my chin, "You're too delicious to keep waiting," Was all she said before tipping her head and urged my mouth down to hers. Her lips were warm and soft and that was all it took for me to dig into the kiss. She tasted of the wine she had drowned her senses with and it sure tasted better now.

Her tongue parted my mouth and explored them while her hand grabbed a fistful of my hair and pulled. My scalp hurt but it was a sweet pain that fueled the desire coursing through my veins. My wife Reina was a whole different person when drunk, she was ferocious and bound to get me into trouble if left unsupervised but the good part of it was that she was more active in bed in that condition.

"Ouch!" I yelped when she slapped my hand away as soon as I moved them to cup her ass, "What?"

She pulled away from the kiss, but grabbed my shirt and drew me closer saying, "I'm the one in control here and you'd do as I say. Now, no touching me while I touch you," she demanded.

I laughed mockingly, "Nice try but no way in hell would I -"

I was cut short when she tightened her grasp on my shirt to the point of almost strangling me.

"Do. We. Have. A. Deal?" she whispered into my ears so damn sexily yet I could sense the force in her tone.

"Fine, whatever you want," I gave up. I was mistaken, this woman was a daredevil when drunk.

Reina swooped down on my lips and I was left to the extra job of receiving her kisses while making sure my hands had not moved off their own accord. She traced every part of my mouth with her tongue while writhing on my laps, pressing down hard. I let out a sharp breath, this has got to be the worst teasing she's given me.

"Now you should take this off - doesn't suit you," She tugged on my shirt, and the next as if I was under her control, took off my blazer and the shirt underneath as I bared my chest to her.

"Much better," There was a delightful glint in her eyes as her hands smoothed up over my taut abdominal muscles that flexed under her touch. Her hands continued to touch me, caressing my toned flesh and my body responded to that lust. My breath was hurried and deep while my hand inches to run through her silky hair but instead, I balled it.

By the time she was done caressing me, I had already swelled and aching to be freed and she knew it because she glanced up at me, lips pulled to the side in a smirk, and ordered, "Take it off, handsome,"

Oh, thank God, one couldn't tell how relieved I was. It was one thing unable to touch her and another to be turgid yet suppressed. It was the worst form of torture.

Reina got off and did the whole of taking off my pants by herself till I was in nothing but my birthday suit. I knew she was affected as I was by her chest rising and falling, not to mention the way she licked her lips as she stared at my member was enough to make me come. Fuck, it was so damn sexy. Then, she took off her gown to my surprise and stood in her undies. God, I loved this crazy side of hers.

"Do you want me to taste you?" She asked, lowering herself between my laps.

Was she kidding me? I want her to take me with that hot, cute mouth of hers till I can't differentiate between reality and fantasy.

"What do you say, Niklaus?" She was like a siren as she asked that while caressing my thigh.

"Yes,"

"Yes, what?" She pinched my thigh hard.

"Yes, my wife," I responded, the pain fading away as she kissed that spot.

Reina must really like me calling her wife because she smiled, easing her head to my swollen member. I hissed out and was highly tempted to wind my hand through her hair, guiding her head back and forth. I dug and pulled at the seat cover instead which didn't help much since the material wasn't stretchy enough to form a fist around it.

Reina kept on suckling while I moan which seems to egg her on. She massaged my shaft and added a bit of pressure with her hands which drew a groan from me before taking more of me into her mouth. She gagged and pulled away, her eyes connecting with mine at that moment. She then did something that stole my breath away: Still maintaining eye contact, she licked up my shaft while her other hand massaged my balls.

As if my siren wife knew I would come at that moment, she pulled away while I was left to contend with an engorged member; I wanted a release. Reina came back again, but this time, she hovered over me, careful not to touch me as she kissed me while I kept growing bigger.

"Now," she breathed against my lips, "Is your time to satisfy me," Reina said and that was all the permission I needed.

Reina was startled when I reached out and jerked her towards me, smashing her lips against mine. I kissed her, making it clear through my touches that she was mine to have this time. Unlike her, I didn't reject her touching me as I locked my hand around her waist. My body was hard and insistent against hers.

I trailed wet kisses from her ear down to her neck where I lingered for a while, suckling on her sensitive spot, I felt her shiver. Reina looped her arm around my neck, tilting her head to give me more access while squirming beneath.

I left her neck and moved my mouth to her nipple, capturing it through her bra, and earned a pleasant moan. Then my hand went to her back to unhook the lace fabric which I tossed away to God knows I don't really care where and focused my attention on her bosom. I took a deep breath, there was something mesmerizing about her taut rosebud set in front of me plus the feeling of anticipation on her face. It was like I had the power here.

I leaned forward and caught it in my teeth, she cried out in pleasure. I bit on it before circling my tongue around her areola.

"Ah." her grip on my shoulder increased and I could almost feel her nail digging into my blade. Her face was red and filled with the look of a woman in pleasure. Her grasp tightened when I bit gently and took a little suck from it, then gave the other one sane attention.

I kneaded and stroked her breasts, my hands traveling further down to grasp her hips, finally running and feeling my hands around the globe of her ass. I then began to move her against my arousal through her pants, her moans echoing in the room.

"God, you're ready for me," I muttered, inserting my fingers into her clit and spread her open. Her moisture coating my fingers spoke of her readiness yet I continued to work her and she moved with me.

"Niklaus," Reina cried out, rocking her hips to meet my touch, receiving a bit of gratification from it. I withdrew my hands and got rid of her panty blocking my access and lowered her onto me. With a hand resting on her ass and the other on her back, keeping in place and supporting her, Reina began to ride me.

She took me with a downward thrust which I met halfway, both of us contributing to our union. Reina continued to slam herself down, her sex slapping against me until she found her orgasm and with a loud cry, sagged on me. However, I continued to thrust into her, and not long after, a strong orgasm rippled through me. It was something like never before. Both of us stared at each other before laughing at such a wonderful experience.