Under the carribean moon (the stars book 2)

3: Latin feelings and rocking the boat

*Nathan*

 I drive back into the center of the city. Delivering the car at the rental company. We can easily walk from there and then back to the marina when we are done for the day. 

 "Where are we going Nathan ?" Aurora looks at me, she is clearly curious, but I just smile and shake my head slightly.

 After walking for about ten minutes, we start hearing music. Soon we walk into the Calle Ocho area and the air is filled with the smell of caribbean spices, latin music and laughter. "Welcome to the Viernes Culturales or cultural friday".

 "Oh this is awesome". She is smiling happily, pulling me along as she is looking at all the colours, people and food stands. Coming with small sounds, her feet and hips, starting to move slightly to the beat.

 "Come on, I am hungry, princess". I stop at one of the little street kitchens. "Do you want a Cuban pulled pork burger with tostones ?"

 She looks at the food, licking her lips. "Oh that both looks and smells delicious, so Yes please".

 "Go find a place to sit, and I'll get us the food". I tell her, smiling. And she gives me a quick kiss, before moving down between the tables, moving her hips to the latin rhythm.

 A man standing close by makes a motion with his head in her direction. "Your wife ?" I nod and he smiles. "Oh you are a lucky man".

 "I know, believe me, that I know". I say smiling back. I am not the jealous type. I trust her, so his words only make me proud.

 Getting our food and drinks, I put it on a tray and make my way down to Aurora. I put the food down. "I got us some batido de guayaba too, it's a cuban milkshake with guavas".

 She grabs the burger, takes a big bite and lets out a sinful little moan as she chews it. "Oh this is amazing Nathan".

 I start on my own food and it really is good. It is nice sitting here in the sun, listening to the music, the most amazing woman in the world beside me and great food. I mean what more can you ask for ?

 She holds up a tostone. "These are fabulous, what are they made from ?"

 "It's slices of plantain that are fried, and yeah they are really good". I say, popping one into my mouth.

 She wrinkles her nose, looking at it, then at me. "Not to sound stupid, but what exactly is a plantain ?" 

 "It's a type of banana, but they are not sweet. They are used a lot in the cuban kitchen". I explain and she pops it into her mouth.

 *Aurora*

 I love the feel, the atmosphere, the smells and the sounds of the cuban quarter. I look at Nathan as we walk through the crowd. Damn I love my husband so much I can't even, and I just grab him without thinking, kissing him, hearing people cheer.

 "Not that I am complaining, but what was that for love ?" He says looking down at me, one of those sexy smirks sliding over his face.

 I brush a stray curl away from his forehead, his hair is getting a tad long. "Not for anything really, beside to show my amazing husband how much I love and adore him".

 "And your amazing husband loves and adores you even more princess". He says softly.

 "So do my amazing and sexy husband want to dance with me ?" I say, knowing it's a stupid question. Nathan never says no to dancing and he is quite good at it too. He can  certainly move those hips.

 He grabs me, twirling me effortlessly. Moving his hips in time with the music. "Do you really have to ask my love ?"

 And we dance, laugh and kiss, mixing with the people on the street. At one point I get pulled away from Nathan. But a minute later I see him dance with an old lady, then shortly after a little girl. He smiles at me and I can't help smiling back.

  Then I am back in Nathan's arms, he is twirling me as the sun sets, my light dress flowing around me. His eyes twinkles as they look into mine. And I don't think I can be any happier.

 "So did I do good ? Have you had a good day princess ?" He whispers into my ear, as he holds me close to him.

 I turn my head slightly, to whisper into his ear. "I had the best day Nathan, as always you did absolutely perfectly".

 "What do you say we head back to the yacht ? I think I want to be alone with my sexy wife now". He asks with a cheeky grin.

 I slap him lightly on the chest, then I slide one arm around his waist, pulling him with me. "Come on then lover boy".

 We walk close together, arms around each other. It's a warm evening and there are happy people everywhere, either going home or going out. I know Luna is going out tonight then coming down to sleep on the yacht. But I am sure it will be hours before we see her.

 "There is only one thing that could make our life more perfect". Nathan suddenly says, his voice sounding kind of emotional.

 I look at him, suddenly feeling nervous. "And what would that be ?"

 "I know you said you wanted to wait.. but don't you think we have waited long enough ?" He says biting his lip in the cutest way.

 "Kids". I say softly. Nathan had been ready to start talking about kids even before we got married. Actually I think he mentioned wanting kids on our third date. "You want to start talking about kids again ?"

 He sighs. "It's okay, we don't have to.. I know you are busy with work, and the foundation. We have enough time. We..".

 "Nathan, stop rambling". I say, snapping my fingers and he stops, looking at me. "I think we should, actually I think I might have forgotten to renew my pills".

 His eyes grows wide, then the most beautiful smile spread on his face. "You mean it ? Like for real ?"

 "Yes Nathan, I think it is time for us to start trying". I say giggling, the look on his face is just priceless. He looks as excited as a kid on Christmas morning.

 He grabs my hand, pulling me along with long strides. "I think we should start right now then".

 I giggle and halfway run to keep up with him. My man is nothing if not enthusiastic, I have to give him that.

*Nathan*

 Aurora has gone into the bathroom to freshen up a bit, leaving me alone in the yacht's living-room. And I sit flipping through the channels on the tv, when she walks back out, wearing a new black silk kimono that clings to her slim body in a very sexy way.

 "Hi Nathan, what are you doing ?" She says in a sultry voice her accent getting more noticeable .. that never fails to make my blood boil, as she leans on the doorframe.

 I turn off the tv and get up from the couch, my eyes running over her. "Looking at my most sexy princess. I really like that kimono".

 "Well I think you will like what's under it even more". Slowly she unties the cord and lets the kimono fall open. She is wearing only a black lace bra and panties. My mouth falls open ever so slightly as I take in the sight. I run my hands down her neck and over her breasts. God I want her right now. I open the coat wider to get a better view and grow hard anticipating what she has planned next.

 "You like it ?" She teases striking a pose.

 "I love it, now take it off". I say pulling on the collar.

 She spins out of my grasp, "No".

 "No ?" 

 A look of defiance crosses her face and she grins. "No".

 Another jolt runs through the length of my body and I am more than willing to play her little game. 

 She puts the coffee table between us and props one foot up displaying her nicely toned leg. She leans forward pushing her t**s together and pretends to brush something off her leg. I adjust the boner pressing into my jeans to maximize my mobility, I have the feeling I'm going to need it. 

 She gives me a look before straightening up and lowering the kimono to her elbows exposing her shoulders.

 "Tell me what you want to do to me".  She demands eyeing the bulge in my pants as I am getting up from the couch.

"Well for starters," I begin slowly making my way around the obstacle between us. "I want to get you out of that kimono." I make a grab for her, as she turns and darts into the bedroom. I catch her at the door by the cord of her kimono and pull her against me. 

"Gotcha !" I gloat, wrapping my free arm around her waist. She playfully struggles against me causing me to become even more aroused.

 "I told you to take this off". I breathe into her ear pulling the kimono down firmly and dropping it on the floor at our feet. "Look at you". I whisper, kissing the back of her neck softly. She lets out a small moan. 

 I start with her breasts and lightly massage them in my hands. She leans forward seemingly enjoying the sensation. "How can I.. make up for it ?"

 "Put your hands on my c**k". I insist, wanting desperately to feel her touch.

 She carefully reaches behind her to find my aching hard on stretching the limits of my jeans. Taking me in her hands she deftly strokes me up and down through the fabric. 

 "That's it". I sigh. Discovering the two small bows on her bra. I pull on one until it gives in, exposing her erect n****e through an opening in the lace. I slowly run my thumb over her n****e, making her catch her breath in excitement.

 "Mmmm I really like this bra". I exhale onto her neck as I reach for the second bow. I untie it and free her other n****e from the lace that contains it. "So smart".

 She reaches her hand up, running it through my hair and pulls me in for a kiss. She tastes like cinnamon. I close my eyes and kiss her sweetly. I slowly move one hand down her stomach to the last bow. She freezes as I untie her panties.

 I linger on her lips savoring the flavor before slowly sliding two fingers into her. She is wet and warm and ready for me.

 She inhales quickly and pulls me down her mouth forcefully. I match her passion and kiss her hard as I continue to explore her with my fingers.

 "I want you". She says through labored breaths, her eyes shining at me.

 I nod as I release her and she heads towards the bed, with fast steps, making me smile.

 I fall behind so I can watch her ass barely covered with black lace as she walks to the foot of the bed and turns to face me. She runs her hands under my shirt, almost digging her nails into me. The sensation sends a shiver down my spine. She steps into me, lifting my shirt over my head and tossing it to the ground. She smiles as she places her hands on my chest and moves them down my body.

 "You feel nice, but well you always do". She coos, before kissing my neck. She unbuttons my jeans and slowly reaches inside, taking my length in her hand. I moan softly, closing my eyes. She rises to her toes and kisses me as she works her hand up and down, up and down.. slowly, teasing. She smirks as she bites down on my lower lip adding just the right amount of pain to go with my pleasure. 

 "I want you inside me". She insists, taking a seat on the edge of the bed and spreading her knees wide. 

 Quickly I remove my remaining clothing, I love it when she gets naughty. I stand there weighing my options. Oh what to do first ? I mean I want to do it all.

 Before I can make up my mind she grabs my erection and in one long motion licks from the base of my shaft to the tip before taking me in her mouth. I exhale deeply, "That feels good".

 I gather the hair around her shoulders and pull it behind her head to get a better view.Her hand moves from the base of my p***s to my sack and she squeezes gently.

 I moan as she moves her head closer. Opening her mouth wider and trying to accommodate more of me. "Yes". I breathe, starting to rock my hips in time with her sucking. With each bob of her head, she moves closer and closer to taking all of me. 

 I watch her slide all the way down onto my erection and stay there. "Holy s**t". I gasp, almost a hiss, feeling overwhelmed. I gently pull at her hair and she pulls back, a bit short of breath. I kneel down in front of her. "That was awesome princess, but it won't get you pregnant".

 *Aurora*

 Nathan is a perfect lover. A man of quiet confidence who never gives himself away, yet when he is with me he gives all of himself. The world evaporates when he looks at me.

 Right now he is undressing me slowly, removing my kinky underwear. He is careful to caress and touch my body with his eyes, his hands, his essence. He mesmerizes me with his touch, the kisses to my neck, to my cheek, and finally to my lips that seek his. His lips are firm, warm, and sure. His tongue probing my mouth, dancing with mine in the mystery of two people coming together, not to be explained, but to be enjoyed to its fullest. 

 So we are laying naked on the bed, bodies touching, he starts fondling my breasts, twisting the n*****s, pulling at them until they form taut peaks. My arms are draped around his neck and I sigh with the electrical sensations he sends through me. 

 He spreads my legs and leans over to sniff the musky odor of my womanhood. Gently with his fingers he spreads my swollen soft folds and flickers his tongue over the spot that will bring me to ecstasy. I can't stay still, but moves to his touch gyrating in a circular motion, my hips unable to contain the sensation that he gives so effortlessly and so expertly. 

 Inserting his finger into the wetness and the silky smoothness of my entrance, he brings my rosebud to his lips and sucks softly, driving me to want him, to want him inside me, to want to be not only taken, but to be consumed by him.. To melt together. 

 He slides up my body taking my breast in his mouth, his erection poised at my entrance, pulsating, dripping with desire to enter me and yet he waits. He is waiting for me to cry out for him, begging him to end the agony of uncontrollable desire that engulfs me. Oh my man knows how to drive me crazy for him.

 Rising to his knees he takes his hand, raising my arms over my head, holding them with one hand, as his erection slowly, ever so slowly invades my folds, probing at my cave. He is a master at tantalizing me as he strokes in and out, pleasuring me, possesing my womanhood in a way that only he can. 

 I feel myself swell around him, my juices saturating him. My breathing is ragged with the slow delicious torture that he provides. I lick my lips and he leans down to kiss me deeply and passionately.

 It is the movement of a man and woman coupling in the pureness of primal desire, the need to expose themselves, to feel all that each other has to offer. He is stroking the inside of me, and I am moaning with pleasure because of it. Time has no meaning but our bodies yearn to fulfill the ultimate destination of our journey into each other's soul. It is like we move in a rhythm that only lovers do, a perpetual symphony of pushing and grinding, rising and falling towards the ultimate goal. 

 Our bodies move in sync and our breaths come in short gulps as we merge together almost as one. The sensation of pure ecstasy shooting through my hips, my pelvis, my s*x swollen tightly around him. I hold in my screams, biting my lip as waves of my o****m send me to a place where only lovers can go. 

 I know he can feel me rising to the peak and he moves faster chasing me to the top where he explodes, stream after stream of warmth spurting inside of me. His face contorting in the most beautiful way. I love watching him c*m, letting go of any thoughts and worries.

 Then we just lay there, completely drained. We lay in the silence of the night, words not needed nor required, the only sound the quiet breathing of consummation that leads to a slumber of pure nirvana.