John looked down at her, his mouth began to water all over again. “Dammit, you really are sexy as hell in black” he muttered. The thin silk nightgown clung to her every curve. “Let me ask you something, Mrs. Black,” John said, his voice deep and smokey, loving how the new title sounded on his lips.

Taking her hand in his, he helped her stand up, holding her waist, his eyes smiled with pure bliss.

“Did you wear this because you knew I'd like it?” he said as the tails of his fingers brushed lightly over her teasing nipples, making them tighten and stand even more at attention, before sliding his hands on her waist and let his palms trail down the line of her body. Traveling over her hips till he got to her ass, which he gave a crazy, sexy squeeze.

 

Marlena's heart bounced into her throat as little sparks of electricity seemed to blast through every inch of her body that he touched, despite the thin layer of the silky material.  She fought to keep her voice calm. “Well, Mr.Black, I wasn't even thinking about it.”

John matched her eyebrow with one of his own. “Oh, really.” he grinned.

Marlena shrugged her shoulders with a sneaky smile as John's fingers slid the thin strips of her nightgown, he tugged the material slowly to her ankles, lowering himself to the floor, enjoying the reveal, then waited impatiently for the feeling of her hot dainty hands as they gripped his shoulders for balance, glancing at her left hand, the beautiful diamond sparkled in the dim light, he relished on the memory..finally, she’s going to be his. His wife. He could almost hear her ragged breathing as her slender fingers slid slowly along the muscles of his shoulders as she let him help her step out of her negligee.

 

John was eye level with her center looking straight at the sexy black triangle of her panties. “Mmmm more black” he whispered as he felt Marlena's fingers slip into the hair at his nape. Then the drool that had gathered in his mouth went a bit dry remembering that, just a few seconds ago when he'd given her gorgeous bottom a squeeze, he hadn't felt any indication of her underwear under his knowing hands. His eyes looked up at her in wordless question.  

 

Marlena's face gave nothing away, even as her fingers continued their sexy stroking of his hair. Good God, she knew exactly what he was thinking, she thought, as she fought not to let the smile that wanted to spread from ear to ear give her away. He was so adorably predictable sometimes. It was just another one of the million things she loved about him.

 

John swallowed. “Turn around.” came his deep, low command, as his eyes looked up at her. His hands slid up her legs stopping at the luscious round curves of her hips. He waited, hardly breathing.

 

Marlena joined her own fingers together in front of her and turned slowly as he'd asked. Missing the touch of his hair.

 

John's hands – not willing to let her go, never completely moved from her body as she mutely faced away from him, and displayed him with what he could honestly say, was the most perfect ass he'd ever laid eyes on.

His breathing exploded from his lungs, warming the exposed skin her thong did nothing to cover. She could hear his deep intake of air as he inhaled, lustfully, by the sight of her.

 

Marlena smiled as John's fingertips drifted over her lightly, making her tremble. He laid his palm on the small of her back and applied some pressure.

 

Marlena obligingly bent forward, placing her hands on the door in front of her. Looking at her hands, she saw her new engagement ring. It was beautiful, the diamond sparked as she moved her fingers, scratching the big oak door by the touch of his fingers on her ass.

 

John thought he’s going to lose it.

 

Instead, he mustered his control long enough to caress her bottom with slow, circular strokes before he expanded his big hands over her creamy flesh and committed the image forever to his memory.  Mere seconds later, he held his breath as he curled his index fingers around the thin, silky strip that traversed her waist, and pulled it slowly down to the floor.

There was a quiet moment. The air stood still as she was trying to guess what he was planning and just like that, she got her answer as his teeth clung into the taut flesh of her ass, marking her with small, playful bites. "John..." she moaned in surprise. The sensation was thrilling, she wanted to turn around, to claim his mouth with yet another scorching kiss, but his hands kept her in place, holding her hips from each side.

John leaned forward, kissing her perfect round ass, this felt different than what she had with Roman, lovemaking with John was so, carnal, so … necessary. He caressed her behind with his long-fingered hands, she was helpless, holding still her hands pressed onto the wooden door,  at his mercy, and of her own free will. He bit her ass again, slightly, playfully and again, on the other side, then paused. He gently trailed his palm across her behind again before continuing his biting and nibbling. Marlena surrendered herself to the rhythm of his teeth, absorbing, savoring each one.

“You’re perfect Marlena”’.

She flushed, and her inner goddess thrilled by his words and actions on her body.  He caressed her behind, over and over again. Marlena bent over to the door once more.

“You're the most beautiful thing...I've ever seen,” he whispered. Gently, he caressed her behind and curled his other hand around the nape of her neck, his fingers tightening around her hair at the nape, his elbow at her back, holding her down, “Open your legs”, he murmurs and for a moment, she hesitated.

“Marlena…” she could hear him breathing her name into her ear “Please, open your gorgeous legs” this time his request was gentle, loving as he waited for her to spread her legs apart.

And she did.

“That’s more like it” He grinned and his words made her body shiver with anticipation.

She could feel his warm fingers sliding on her wet center, his words made her so hot, so anxious for his touch, wanting to feel more of him, her pelvis began to move, trying to get more contact from his feather like fondling.

He withdraw his hand, placing it on her bare ass, she could hear him chuckling “Keep still … We’re going to have to work on keeping you still, baby … Let’s see if we can make you come… You’re so deliciously wet. God, I want you …” without further ado, his fingers buried in her wet pussy, moving rhythmically inside of her, his thumb circling and pressing.

His tongue mirrors the actions of his fingers, claiming her. “Oh...Fuck..” she groaned, tillting her head backward, seeing her like that, her hands on the door, head pulled to the back, those sweet plumbed lips open, her mouth an O as she panted, her legs begin to stiffen as she pushed against his hand.

He wanted to fuck her right now. Before she knew it, he plunged his fingers from her, causing her to yelp with the loss of him. Holding both of her hands in his viselike grip, he pinned her to the door using his lips, holding her hands above her head. His other hand grabbed her hair and yanked down, bringing Marlena’s face up, and his lips clung to hers. Her tongue lustfully stroked his and joins him in a slow, erotic dance, She Felt his erection against her belly.

He looked down at her, god she is so beautiful, he thought. He couldn't believe she was really his again, this hadn't been a dream or just some vivid fantasy he'd concocted in his head.

His empty hand brushed against her cheek tentatively, so gentle while he held her in his iron grip. She lifted her head and looked up at him, his eyes were warm and loving. She could feel her body melting into his without hesitation. Marlena twisted her hips against his bulging erection as it painfully pressed against her stomach. His eyes almost closed and he groaned at the sensations he felt.

Quickly he took her mouth with his. A deep, hard, forceful kiss, his lips smashing into hers, his searing tongue, probing, searching out hers, it is a brutal kiss, a kiss of need, of desperation and of longing. She can feel every bit of it, kissing him back with abandon, her lips becoming swollen and stretched, while she grind against him again, needing to touch him, but he will not release her hands. Suddenly his lips were gone and she was dizzy and disoriented for a moment as she looked up into his blue, lust filled eyes.

Smiling wickedly, John was enjoying himself, she could see that.

There she stood completely naked save for her high heeled pumps. He stood there in awe for a moment and then he was against her, pushing her to the door again, crushing his lips brutally into hers as he wedged his knee between her legs. Freeing her hands, Marlena was now free to touch him and she did, caressing his face, wrapping her arms around his shoulders, pulling him closer. She could feel the rough fabric of his pants rub against her freshly shaven pussy as he continued to grind into her, and it only made her wetter, more frantic with desire.

She felt his hand go between her legs, touching her bare lips again, she quivered and moaned into his mouth and parted her legs wider. His broad fingertips brushed over her clit and Marlena moaned his name into his mouth, then without warning, he pushed two fingers inside her. At the same time, he crushed his mouth harder to hers and thrust his tongue in and out, keeping time with his fingers as they thrust in and out of her.

His free hand seized her breast, squeezing, then moving to find her nipple, rolling it between his thumb and fingers, lightly at first then increasing the pressure. Marlena squirmed and moaned as she clenched down on his fingers and sucked hard on his tongue. He had her ready to explode. John kept thrusting his tongue and his fingers into her hard and deep, he could feel her tightening around his fingers and he knew she was moving closer to climax.

His cock screamed at him to be released, abruptly he pulled his fingers out of her and pulled away from her lips, she whimpered at the loss of him. He looked at her leaning against the door,  her nostrils flaring as she tried to catch her breath and recover. He unzipped his pants and pushed them, along with his boxers to his knees and then he stepped out of them. Marlena stared at his beautiful manly body, so defined, so strong. Her eyes dropped over his washboard abs and down to what she needed, smiling as she saw his thick, long cock, between his muscular thighs. John saw her reaction, he could tell she was pleased by what she saw.

He pounced on her, shoving her into the door again. His mouth claimed hers in a less brutal, but equally passionate kiss. Marlena was dizzy and dripping wet, a part of her couldn't believe they are finally engaged, after all this time apart, she loved him so and she needed him so much. She kissed him back with equal fervor, her leg lifting to wrap tightly around the back of his knee.

John grabbed both of her legs and brought them up around his waist as he pushed her up and tighter against the wooden surface. He positioned himself, not wasting time, he entered her, plunging himself deep into her to the hilt, Marlena started to cry out but he quickly covered her mouth with his in a silencing kiss. He didn't move, he remained nestled in her velvety warmth, feeling her twitching and trembling around him. His kisses became softer as her cries began to die down, he could feel her adjusting to him, relaxing around him, welcoming him. God, this felt so right, he thought, slowly he broke the kiss and looked down at her. At first, her eyes were closed, she slowly opened them and looked up at him. John stared down at her, something in her eyes warmed him to his very core, something about her made him need the warmth and comfort she offered.

"I want you" he whispered.

She could feel him getting a better grip on her, Marlena wrapped her arms and legs tighter around his body, preparing herself for what she knew was to come. John continued looking down into Marlena's eyes as he slowly pulled out of her, almost completely. She felt dizzy and groaned softly at his exit. He waited briefly then he thrust into her again, burying himself as deeply as he could. Marlena's head slumped forward and she bit his shoulder hard, to stifle her cries. The pain he felt only made him thrust harder and faster into her over and over, soon she was whimpering and moaning and neither of them cared if anyone heard.

He plunged into her with everything he had, pulling out almost all the way before driving himself as deeply as possible into her, pummeling her pussy repeatedly. Marlena was lost in the physical waves of her impending orgasm, she could feel herself tightening around him, her body quivering and shaking from the powerful sensations.

John could feel himself falling apart, falling into this, falling into her.

"I love you" his body tensed as he spoke through ragged breaths.

He felt her tensing and quaking around him and he knew she was close, very close. He wanted this to be good for her, the best she'd ever had. He began to pump her rhythmically, with long, hard, deep strokes. "Yesss.." she hissed as he kissed her again and then pulled back to watch her face as she came, came for him. Marlena moaned and bucked her hips in time with his, clenching down hard on him each time he entered her and pulling at him as he retreated.

She knew he felt it, he groaned every time she did it, she wanted to make him feel good, as good as he was making her feel. Tonight was so right, she felt a deep connection to him and a deep need to be with him.

"I... love...you...you..you" she chanted with each thrust.

As John slid in and out of her he could hear the wet noises it made. He could feel her squeezing him and god, it felt so good, he closed his eyes and pounded into her mercilessly. Marlena's back arched and her head rolled back, as the first waves began to overtake her. John opened his eyes and watched her face, wanting to see her as she came, wanting to memorize every expression. Her eyes were half closed, fluttered, her mouth half open as she whimpered and moaned "Oh John...Oh, fuck.. yes..", mumbling incoherently. John could see and feel her body shaking, the sight of her, the feel of her around and the sound of her all pushed him closer to the edge.

He began to grunt and pound harder and faster into her, grinding his hips hard against hers. Marlena could feel him swelling and twitching inside. She could feel another orgasm overtaking her and she flooded over him just as he erupted inside her in an earth-shattering orgasm.

"Oh, God, Doc." he cried.

He pressed her into the oak door and slumped against her as both their bodies continued to tremble together, kissing her tenderly and passionately as they both tried to come down from the pinnacle they had just soared to, together.

Lowering her body to the ground, his big warm hands reached out to hold her, as he could feel her body quivering. “Hey…” he muttered, “Let me”. With a swing of an arm, he lifted her from the floor, carrying her tired but completely satisfied figure up the staircase.

The night was not over yet and they both knew it.

It was early, the room was quiet, no other sound but their shallow breathing. she was curled up to a small peaceful ball beneath the big comfy blanket. The phone rang, disturbing the blissful couple,  John was the first to wake up, glancing over at the beauty beside him, hoping that the ring won't disturb her restful slumber. Marlena moaned a little and rolled to the other side.

"Hello," he spoke into the receiver. It was Mike, this cannot be good, no one calls with good news at 5:50 AM, "yes Mike she’s right here". He knew it.  Placing his hand over the receiver John lightly nudged the sleeping beauty next to him, kissing her forehead. "Hey, sweetie, Mike needs to talk to you."

Stretching her tired limbs, she slowly sat up, taking the phone in her hand, "hello" she barely whispered, her eyes half open. Suddenly, She straightened up, her eyes flew open, "ok I’ll be there as soon as I can". Handing the phone back to John, she jumped out of bed, heading to the shower.

"What is it Doc?"

"There's an emergency at the hospital. I need to leave right away" she hated to leave, but duty calls, almost running, she got into the bathroom, leaving the door slightly open as she did.

"I’ll go with you", John got up and headed to the bathroom, leaning against the wall.  "It might take a while baby, are you sure?" he could hear the sound of water and waited for her to finish brushing her teeth to answer.

"Of course, I'll take you"

With that he stepped into the small room, closing the door behind him.