#THE_MIRACLE_I_nee-d_2
EPISODE 26
“We are not going home?” Kimberly asked, looking throu-gh the window even though it was dark alre-ady, and the only source of light was from the street lamps and headlights of other cars.
“Come on! Why would I take you home for our honeymoon?” Eric asked dryly.
“I don’t think there is any hotel as fine as your house,” Kimberly pointed out as she moved closer to him and Eric raised his arm as she could rest her head on his che-st, while his other hand rested on her b©dy.
“Don’t be so sure,” Eric said with a chuckle.
“But I didn’t pack anything… I would nee-d clothes,” she said, sitting up to look at him.
“Prisca packed all the basic things you will nee-d, and we can always buy the ones she didn’t get. Now relax,” Eric said as he drew her back to himself.
Kimberly raised a hand to herl-ips as she yawned in exhaustion, “I hope we are not going very far? I’m tired alre-ady from the whole reception activities,” Kimberly murmured.
“You’re tired alre-ady? But I thought you were going to unleash the wildness in you tonight?” Eric asked with a grin, and Kimberly sat up to look into his face.
“We could start now, you know?” She asked with a sultry smile which made only made him laugh.
“I’m not going to make love to you for the first time in the pres-ence of my driver. I want to to-uch, taste, and feel every inch of you, and this car won’t let me do any of that. Don’t worry, you can rest. You’re going to be nee-ding all your strength,” Eric said, pu-lling her back to himself while Kimberly purred in satisfaction.
Kimberly didn’t know when she fell asleep, or how long she had been slee-ping, but she opened her eyes when she heard Eric calling her name softly like he wanted to wake her up, “Are we at the hotel yet?”
“I’m afraid not. We still have a long way to go, darling. But don’t worry, we can sleep in the jet,” he @$$ured her, ma-king her eyelids which were heavy with sleep to wi-den.
“Jet?” She asked as she looked throu-gh the window. Only then did she realize that they were at a pri-vate airstr-ip.
“Yes. I want us to spend our honeymoon in pri-vate. Somewhere no one knows you, that way you can enjoy yourself and be yourself,” He said, reminding her she had asked him to take her on a date to somewhere she wasn’t known.
“Oh, Eric!” Kimberly murmured, looking at him with misty-eyed.
“I hope someday you’d get so used to me loving you, and stop feeling so teary every time I do something you love. My heart breaks whenever I see tears in your eyes,” Eric murmured as he wiped the tears from her eyes.
“I don’t think I could ever get used to you,” Kimberly confessed, ma-king him smile.
“I don’t expect you to. Let’s go in before the pilot changes his mind,” Eric said, and soon they were both inside the jet with two hostesses in attendant.
“Congratulations on your wedding,” They said with a polite smile.
“Thank you. We will let you know when we nee-d you,” Eric told them, before leading Kimberly inside the be-droom where their luggage had been kept.
“I know this must be very stressful for you. I’m sorry,” Eric said apologetically once they were inside.
“I’m sure you had your reasons,” Kimberly said as she looked around the jet. Even though her father was wealthy, he didn’t own a pri-vate jet, and this was her first time inside one.
Eric snuck up behind her and wra-pped his arms around her w@!st, “How do you feel, Mrs. Obasan?” Eric whispered behind her ear, s-ending shivers down her spine as his hot breath fanned her n£¢k.
Kimberly blinked to clear her thoughts which were being clouded, “Not Mrs. King?” She asked in a breathless voice when she felt Eric’s hands moving along her b©dy in a s-ensual ca-ress, causing her stomach to flutter.
“No. Now you’re mine traditionally and legally, all that is left is to make you mine s-xually,” he whispered k!ssing the back of her ear as his hands moved to cu-p her brea-st.
Kimberly’s heartbeat doubled, and she closed her eyes as she swallowed past thelu-stful lump in her throat. She was very tem-pted to turn around and rush everything. But she knew Eric wouldn’t want that. He wanted to take his time with her, and she also nee-ded to enjoy this. She was used to the rush, maybe it was time to take things easy and allow the man to show love to her b©dy.
Kimberly mo-aned softly when he di-pped one hand into the V cut of her go-wn to tease her ni-ppleand k!$$£d her n£¢k. This was pure torture and they both knew it. She wanted to tou-chhim, she wanted to k!ss him, but she also didn’t want to stop him.
Soon she felt his other hand on the Zi-p of her go-wn, and Eric turned her around so she would look into his face, “What do you want me to do to you?” He whispered in a husky voice as he gazed de-eply into her eyes while taking off her go-wn.
“Whatever you want,” Kimberly whispered back without breaking their gaze. Soon her go-wn fell at her feet and Eric’s gaze moved from her eyes down to her b©dy. The only undie she was wearing was red lace pa-nts.
“That works perfectly for me,” Eric said with an appreciative grin, leaving Kimberly to wonder if he was referring to her response or her nudity.
“You realize I’m supposed to shower and change into something s-xy before we do anything, right?” She asked in a voice that sounded more like a whisper.
Eric looked up from her b©dy into her eyes, “The clothes aren’t what makes you s-xy… I always find you s-xy regardless of what you’re wearing,” Eric said as he slowly lowered his head to her.
“But…”
Once theirl-ips to-uched Kimberly forgot what she was going to say, and he lifted her off the ground and Kimberly wra-pped both legs around his w@!st even though she was yet to take off her silver-colored high-heeled sandals, and she wra-pped both hands around his n£¢k to hold him for support. Eric gr@bb£d her portable @$$ with one hand and squee-zed softly as they both k!$$£d feverishly.
Of course, they had shared p@$$ionate k!sses in the past, but this was nothing like those. This time neither of them was holding back. They knew they were going all the way so there was nothing to hold back on. Eric broke the k!ss, and lowered his head to her ni-pples, ma-king Kimberly mo-anout loud.
He circled her black area with his ton-gue before bi-ting her ni-pplesoftly ma-king Kimberly’s nails dig into his back as she tried to keep herself from being too loud. Eric su-cked on her ni-pples paying attention to every inch. He moved towards the be-d and gently dropped her on it without taking his attention away from her brea-st, and while hisl-ips were plea-suring her right brea-st, his left hand arou-sedthe left brea-st, cu-pping the brea-stand teasing her ni-pples. Soon hisl-ips moved from the right brea-stto the left which was more s-ensitive for Kimberly.
Kimberly was beside herself with plea-sure as she tried to pu-ll him up to her, but Eric was hell-bent on driving her off the edge. He towered above her, ma-king sure his weight wasn’t on her, as his hand moved down her belly to her pa-nties.
Soon she was shaking as her entire b©dy shuddered from the for-ce of her org-asm, but she held on ti-ghtly to him as everything disappeared and all that she could see, smell or think about was Eric.
Eric stopped when she broke the k!ss and collap-sed on the be-d with her eyes still close while she g-asped for breath. He had a satisfied grin on his face as he withdrew his hand from her pa-ntand pu-ll-ed away from her, “Okay, now we can shower and get down to the business of the night,” he said as he undressed.
Kimberly’s eyes were still closed and her breath was shallow as he carried her inside the bathroom. He could tell she was awake, but probably feeling shy to look into his face, “For someone who claims to be wild, you’re very shy, you know?” He asked as he put her down so that she was standing.
“I only feel embarr@$$ed around you, I have no idea why,” Kimberly confessed as she opened her eyes to look at him. Her eyes wi-de-ned slightly in surprise when she saw his n@-ked b©dy. Even though she had seen his torso the few times they had been at home, seeing his entire b©dy now, especially his weapon of plea-sure which was as ha-rd as a rod… She felt arou-sedall over again.
“Your hair…” He said, looking from the shower to the human hair on her head which she had fixed the previous day. He left her and went inside the room to search for a shower cap amongst the things Prisca had packed.
“I doubt she remembered to pack a shower cap. Let’s just see if there’s a nylon in there instead,” Kimberly suggested and joined him in search of something to cover her hair.
Once they got one and were un-der the shower, Eric poured the liquid soap onto his hand, and ru-bbe-d it on her b©dy, m@$$aging her shoulders with it. Kimberly closed her eyes as his hands worked on her tense shoulders and the water from the shower washed the lather off her b©dy. She mo-aned when Eric cu-mpped her brea-sts, and she felt hisl-ips on her back and his rod between her legs.
She turned around to k!ss him, and with both arms around his n£¢k, she raised one leg and wra-pped it around his w@!st, giving him the go-ahead to make love to her. Even though the water from the shower blurred their vision, they kept looking into each other’s eyes as Eric placed his rod between her legs and slowly thrû-st inside her. Kimberly closed her eyes at the plea-sure of being filled and moved to accommodate him more inside her.
“Are you okay?” Eric asked softly as he k!$$£d her forehead, and then the ti-p of her nose.
“I’ve never been better. plea-se go ahead,” she @$$ured him with a grin.
And so, right un-der the shower, as they both mo-aned and gro-an ed with every loving thrû-st, they bec@m£ one.
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