Chapter 18: Chapter 18

Arianna

Two hours later we were again doing it again. We were insatiable love birds.

Arianna

My tongue flicked out and wet my lips, libido awakened by the sensuality he oozed. Hot. All of a sudden I was inexplicably hot even though the air conditioner was on full in the bedroom. Allen's lids lowered, eyes darkening, emotion dancing in his optics now. We stared at each other, and I could see in his tempestuous eyes if he took me at this very minute, it would be fast and hard and...fucking hot.

Taking pre-emptive action, I wrapped my arms around his neck while his hands clasped my hips and pulled me onto his lap. His tongue dipped into my mouth, exploring, as we ravaged each other hard, hungrily, thrust for thrust. Lips bitten, tongues tangled, moans absorbed. Yanking up my dress, he freed my legs so I could straddle him, our lips never parting. Hands squeezing my ass, he flexed his hips forward, allowing me to feel his hard erection. Oh god, I wanted him so, so bad. His thoughts must have mirrored mine, because he spared no time in freeing himself from the constraints of his pants and made quick work of shifting my panties and entering me. "Ah," I moaned at the brief pain from his size, closing my eyes and tipping my head back. He attacked my neck, sucking and nipping as he thrust up into my strides. "Harder," he breathed.

"Faster." Digging my fingers into his shoulders, I did as he commanded, reveling in the feel of him swelling inside me. No latex between, just us, hard against soft. The feeling was exquisite, and I felt the wave building at my impending orgasm. Allen's breathing grew harsher, more ragged as I rode him, taking all of him, our juices mixing. My legs trembled and my strides accelerated, harder, faster, possessed. This wave was going to be a big one. Vibrations rocked me as the wave rose up in the sea. I surfed on the edge before the wave swallowed me whole and crashed me onto the shore. I shattered around my lover, contracting at my release. Air hissing through his teeth. Allen gripped my waist and slammed me down onto him, punctuating his last hard thrust with a feral "Damn you, Ari!" He pulsated inside me, flooding me with his latent as he buried his face into my cleavage, his arms wrapped tightly around me. Then we sagged, spent, and stayed that way for… who knows how long.

*****

The best time Allen and me spend together are during weekends. We go shopping and watch movies on Netflix. Sometimes when Allen is in a mood he makes dinner or we order a takeout or dine in a restaurant. I and Allen are perfectly compatible. We can chat about anything under the sun and pull on a lively conversation. Allen is humorous, smart and lively. The way his eyes sparkle in brightness when he laughs ignites lights in my soul. I wish I could just watch him smile all twenty four hours.

Today Allen is taking me out to dinner to one of the best dining restaurants in the city, the place is yet to get disclosed as it is a surprise to me. He arrived from Michigan two days back, sooner than expected because he wanted to astonish me with his sudden presence and I was more than happy to relish his stupefying appearance.

I was dressed in a sky blue evening gown which came down in free curls just below my knees. The dress was sleeveless and has a lacy floral finish in its bust area. I matched it with a white pearl necklace and matching ear rings. I put on a pink lip gloss a little bit of eyeliner and mascara to accentuate my black eyes. My hair was left lose to my waist and I have put on my favourite matching blue sandals to complete my look.

Allen was like always very handsome dressed casual in blue jeans and a white t shirt with a grey sweater tied loosely by its sleeves on his chest covering his back. He was standing at the foot of the stairs waiting for me. I climb down the steps as his eyes rake my body in appreciation. No sooner do I reach him, his eyes brighten like stars. He cups my cheeks in his warm hands and kisses my forehead. "My cherry looks very beautiful." He compliments and drawls down his hands from my shoulders to my wrists. Holding my hand in his, he brings out a rectangular box from his pant pocket and slides the lid open. My eyes glitter in surprise and my jaw drops down. Inside was a beautiful platinum bracelet. It had a cute heart shaped dial in center embellished with diamonds and on the inner side of the wrist band were names carved Ari and Allen.

I hold my cheeks in admiration gaping at the antique ornament. "This is so beautiful." Allen tucks the bracelet to my hands. "I am glad you like it." I saw it in display of one of the jewellery stores at Michigan. As soon as I saw it, I felt it was made only for you." He holds my hand running his thumb on my fingers peering at me in adulation. I couldn't hold back but carry a torch for this handsome prince. "Come let us start for dinner." He pulls me along him to his latest favourite car Rolls Royce sweptail.

Twenty minutes later the car stopped in front of The Hershey's. It is the recent and one of the most sought after fine dining restaurants in Miami. I had been planning on having a meal in here since quite a time. Allen might have realized it and brought me to this eagerly awaiting place. He knows to open the gates of my heart without my cognizance. I am baffled, how could Allen gain a reservation in this much busy restaurant but no quizzing because the unbeatable Allen Rodriguez, is the top notch orthopaedic surgeon in Miami.

No matter how strong or powerful a man is, he cannot avoid seeing a doctor least once in his life and that is where my unassailable husband comes to picture. One of 'The Hershey's' family members might have been surely a patient of his.

During my little over a period of six months with Allen, I have seen some of the best astounding scenes in my life. After they get healed patients seek him with praising anecdotes, some gaze at him with glorifying stillness like a super power while others with speechless tears of worship as though he was a God.

I have read in many books a doctor is next to the Almighty. Because God cannot manifest for every man in the world he created a doctor but never thought I would one day see a practical demonstration of it. A gleam of pride races in my heart when I look back on the fact that I am the wife of this great man.

The dinner went excellent with mouth watering Lancashire's hot pot, delicious roast chicken with mashed potatoes and gravy, special fish pie and for sweet dish sticky toffee pudding, bake well tart.

"I couldn't think after the unbidden incident on the day of our marriage I would ever have you in my life." Allen spoke sullen forking the chicken in his plate. I held his hand reaching the other side of the table, my eyes painted with sincerity. "The heart of a girl is like a mirror before her marriage, Allen. Whoever gets in front of the glass, the reflection happens to be his." I squeeze his hands in assurance. "But after the wedding the heart of woman becomes a picture with the sketch of a man to whom she is married - her husband. There are no more changed portraits in it."

Allen looks at me confounded and tells me in an explication. "Ari, you should have been a teacher or a writer instead of a zoophilist." An enriched chortle escapes my lips. "Sorry but I am not either of them but I wouldn't lie, you inspire me to become poetical." My sentence ends sober. I enjoy the special fish pie and spooned it forward to my husband for a bite. "Well I am in hunger of certain other things apart from fish pie." He states in a lecherous whisper eyeing my globes. I bit my lip arresting the smile.

Throughout the ride back home Allen was giving me sporadic touches on my breasts or in between my legs. I jump out of the car once it comes to a halt and reach the kitchen gulping water like a thirsty crow. Allen walks behind composed while I was a pulsating mess utterly aroused. Switching on the television in silence he sits beside me and ducks his hand between my legs pulling my panties to a side.

"What would you like to watch love?" He inserts his finger in my vulva rubbing and pinching it. I spread my legs raising the farther knee giving him a better axis. "Sleepless in Seattle" I give out in a seductive tone kissing his lips while his fingers were playing tricks inside me.

Half an hour later I was watching porn mourning, squealing and crying. Allen's head was between my legs licking and sucking my juices while his finger goes in and out of me. "Do you like it baby?" He raises his head from between my legs. "Awesome" I squeal bringing his face to my lips and kissing him hungry.

He stands up and unzips his pants giving me a full display of his arousal. I pull it to my mouth running my hands up and down while kneeling in front of him. He grips my hair in his hands and groans. "Fuck baby you are excellent."

He sits beside me and sucks on my nipple nibbling and rolling his tongue around my bud. "Oh Allen you are simply superb." I tell him running my digits on his well grown manhood while his fingers were in my clit doing their magic. "You touch me so well like the king of seduction." I mewl as he continues to worship my body.

"Aah" my voice echoed between the silent walls of our magnificent house as he sucks my bud. "No noise only music baby, I want to hear your soft moans. Come for me baby." He says and inserts himself inside me. Seconds later I was drowned in euphoric pleasure entering the gates of heaven. "What a blessing to have you inside me?" I whisper growing libidinous as Allen fucks me hard and fast sucking my bristols.

"Yeah! That's the way, oh my God, fuck" I undulate in fragments and popped out my juices in a rippling pleasure. "Are you pleased with my effort, baby?" Allen kisses and continued to knock me up. "Jesus! That was paradise." He stills inside me spilling his seeds in a wavelet and then slides besides bringing me to his chest.

It was Saturday morning and I was making lunch for me and Allen. Normally Allen doesn't leave to work on weekends but there is no fixed schedule for him being a doctor. Emergencies arise during the worst hours and he rushes to his car with his stethoscope in his arms, sometimes even on an empty stomach.

There was an incident two months ago. Allen would get immersed in work and forget about his breakfast. I pulled a hullabaloo in the house crying, bursting a fit. He was disturbed enormous, immediately jumped into the scene wiping away my tears and completed the plate of pancakes not saying a boo. Since then I have gained an expertise pulling this number and it works excellent.

The Achilles heel of the invincible Allen Rodriguez is - Arianna Rodriguez's tears. Knowing this secret I am going to exploit it to the fullest.

This is my life happy and full of fun, I can't wait to begin a family with Allen but little did I know...