Temporary Bride

Chapter 4

(Several minutes later: The honeymoon suite, starlight hotel; San Diego)

Going into the bathroom had been a mistake, a very serious one. I had never thought of the side of a woman's neck as sexy before, but of course, that was before I met Chantal. I have only myself to blame though, the strangest things turned me on about Chantal when I saw her walk into the registry this morning, in her white dress. I felt my knees go weak, when I kissed her, at the ceremony, it took all my willpower not to deepen the kiss and plunder her soft lips and tangle my tongue with hers. When I danced with her at the reception, I had such a hard-on, it was quite a wonder she didn't notice, and just now, I had to foolishly go into the bathroom, when I knew she was naked, it was all I could to turn back and leave, when all my senses were screaming at me, to get in the tub with her. The sight of her body, sleek in the sudsy water, had wreaked havoc in my brain. Chantal was seriously messing with my head. I haven't felt this way about a woman since my sophomore year when Mary Sue Baker let me take off her top and kiss her breasts in the boys' locker room during the track meet. I had been with my fair share of women since then, so why was Chantal affecting me this way? What was so special about her, I asked myself. "You can have the bathroom now," her voice said behind me. I whirled around and stared right into the swell of her breasts. She was wearing the hotel robe and had left the top three buttons open. In another woman, it would not have been completely out of place, but for Chantal, it was enough to drive me crazy. I needed a cold shower. Fast.

I barreled past her into the bathroom, muttering some incomprehensible words. What a brute she must think I am.

(The honeymoon suite, The starlight hotel:San Diego; October 7th 2021)

Despite the cold shower and stern lecture I had given myself in the shower last night, all I had to do was go in to see her sitting on the bed doing something on her phone, in the soft light of the night lamp, and I got a massive hard-on. I can't remember ever having a more uncomfortable night. I spent the whole night tossing and turning. I couldn't sleep a wink. Chantal, on the other hand, had slept soundly through the night, only getting up once or twice to use the bathroom. For the life of me, I can't say why am I not acting on my desires. She is my wife after all. Never thought I'd live to see the day Damian Sutherland will hesitate to bed a woman, especially one he has the legal right to.

"Damn."

( Later that morning: The honeymoon suite, The starlight hotel; San Diego)

I sat on the edge of the bed and held my head in my hands. I can hear Chantal in the bathroom as she takes a shower, and it takes all my willpower not to get up, walk into the bathroom, grab her by the waist, and slam myself into her luscious body. I can feel the heat in my groin at just the thought. I've been walking around with an erection since the first day I saw her in William's office. I can't even get myself to think of another woman. I'm so attuned to her. I know the exact moment she steps out of the shower. I picture her in my mind, as she dries off and wraps herself in a bathrobe. The door opens and she steps out of the bathroom. I can feel her staring at my back." Damian." She calls softly. I turned just in time to see her shrug out of her bathrobe. I spring up and drink at the sight. The sight of her gorgeous body fries my brain and I can't form a thought to save my life.

" Chantal, what are you doing?" I asked as she came to me and wrapped her arms around my waist.

" Taking the bull by the horns," she replied.

" Are you sure?"

" Very sure." She says and plays her hand over my crotch.

I inhaled sharply and crushed my mouth into hers.

Her hands slid up my body to wrap around my neck as mine slid down her body to cup her breasts. I trace slow circles around her n*****s with my thumb and she moans and arches her back. " You feel so good," I murmured.

She gasps as I latch onto her breast with my lips and suckle like a hungry child, while my thumb traces slow circles around the other n****e.

" I've been walking around with a b***r for days, so this is going to be fast," I murmur as I push her onto the bed.

(Fifteen minutes later:The honeymoon suite, The starlight hotel; San Diego)

I can't believe she was a virgin. Honestly, who would believe that such a sensuous woman could be a virgin? And to think that she offered herself to me and gave me the gift of being her first and I ended up being so rough with her, seriously, a teenage boy could have done better. To make it worse, my legs are so shaky, I can't even make it up to her until I have gotten enough rest. Well, the best thing I can do is man-up and apologize. It was an effort to raise my head and look at her when all I wanted to do was close my eyes and go to sleep. She was smiling, what did she have to smile about? "I'm sorry," I muttered. "For having s*x with your wife?" She asked. Why did she have to sound so shocked, was she trying to further humiliate me? Well, if that was her aim, she was succeeding quite excellently. Just wait, I thought, as soon as I get some rest, I'm going to give her something to smile about. She was still looking at me like she expected an answer, so he gave her one. "No, "I said, "I was too rough, and didn't pay enough attention to your satisfaction".

" No, you were not too rough, you were perfect, and I don't know about how much attention you paid to my satisfaction, but I was quite satisfied".

" You were satisfied were you," I said, grinning and drawing her closer. " Let me get some rest and I'll give you some more satisfaction.".

" I don't see how you can top this, but I am willing to give you the benefit of the doubt." She said, nestling closer.