My Sweet Canadian Girl Ch. 11

This chapter picks up at the end of Rick and Cassie's mini Christmas vacation. I hope it lives up to the expectations of those of you who have continued to read this long story. I'll add my normal reminder to practice safe sex even though my characters have been in a committed relationship for many chapters now. I hope anyone who takes the time to read this latest installment will enjoy it and I welcome your comments, good or bad, at the end.

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The excitement of the past few days had kept me awake long into the night. After each wonderful day with Cassie's parents we made love in her room at night. Holding her in my arms until she fell asleep I'd lay awake with a huge grin on my face wondering how much better life could possibly get. I was treated like a welcomed member of the Dumont family now. It filled me with relief and made Cassie so happy she hadn't stopped smiling in three days. When it came time for us to drive home to Vancouver, a city that felt more like home now than southern California ever would again, we left with hugs and a promise from her parents to join us for dinner on the coming weekend.

Cassie made a joke about the bags under my eyes and convinced me to let her drive. I knew she was tired too but when she got it in her mind that she needed to take care of someone she loved it was useless to argue with her. With the radio off her gentle, soothing voice urged me to close my eyes and tilt my seat back to get comfortable. The last thing I saw before closing my eyes was her vibrant blue eyes and the loved filled expression on her beautiful face. She sang to me softly making me smile as I imagined her easing our baby to sleep with a soothing lullaby in her sweet sounding voice. Her endearing, girlish giggle made me whisper my love for her before I drifted off into a peaceful sleep.

I dreamed of asking her to marry me. We were already married of course but for everything that I loved and cherished about our secret ceremony there was something lacking in it. A second marriage was something we'd discussed many times. We both wanted it although it would never marginalize what was the happiest day of lives up until now. Even though she knew it was coming, I wanted to surprise her with a proposal and help plan the wedding of her dreams, one that would having everything our first one had and all the things it was missing too.

Over the past few months I'd spent at least a few minutes each day thinking about how to ask her to marry me. There was absolutely no fear of her turning me down obviously but trying to come up with something a girl as special as Cassie deserved was a different kind of pressure. If she knew how much time I spent agonizing over the issue, she'd call me silly and agree to marry me again on the spot. Nothing short of the best was good enough for her in mind and that evening as I napped in our car a handful of muddled images from my dream stuck in my mind. Over the next few months they would come to consume me as I tried to make sense of what seemed like the perfect plan in the moments after I woke up. The sun was bright and high in the sky, with no sign of precipitation and it felt like it would never rain again even though it always rained in Vancouver. There was an image of a familiar black velvet box that swelled in size as its color turned a rich chocolate shade. Inside there was a ring that captured the essence of her brilliant blue eyes. Finally, there was an empty field surrounding us but always out of the corner of my eye I could see a house of shifting proportions.

"We're home Dickie," Cassie whispered into my ear.

"Already?" I asked as I blinked my eyes open.

"Yes already," she said shifting her body until she was sitting on my lap in perfect position for a passionate kiss. "You were wearing my favorite smile the whole ride home. What were you dreaming about?" she asked. I knew but already the details were leaving me as I raced to hold onto them.

"I think you know," I said with my best bedroom eyes in order to keep my dreams of a marriage proposal a secret.

"I was hoping that was it," she said wiggling her sexy ass in my lap. "I couldn't keep my eyes off you. You made me so wet my panties are soaked."

"Does Lei have work tonight?" I asked in a hopeful voice.

"Yes," she said kissing me desperately.

"Do you want to go upstairs then?" I asked with a coy smile.

"Oh God yes," she said opening the car door to get out, tugging my hand even before I'd undone my seat belt.

"We may as well bring our luggage," I said stopping at the trunk. There was something in her smile as she handed me the keys but I didn't realize it was a smirk of victory until I found the trunk empty. "Care to explain this?" I asked in a pathetic attempt at a stern voice.

"Sure. When we got home the man I love with all my heart was sleeping peacefully after wearing himself out to give me the best Christmas ever. Instead of waking him up right away I brought our things upstairs and let him sleep," she said in soft voice.

"Am I supposed to let you get away with this?" I asked.

"I already have," she said kissing the momentary scowl of defeat right off my face.

"You're the sweetest girl in the world," I said wrapping my arms around her. "I love you so much Cassie."

"Take me upstairs and show me," she said as I pressed my lips to hers for a lusty kiss that left her squirming for more.

The elevator couldn't arrive fast enough to carry us to our apartment on the eighth floor. Cassie managed to control herself so we wouldn't make a scene in front of the neighbors but if they noticed the look in her eyes they'd know what was about to happen. She held onto my hand tightly as if there was a chance I'd leave her side even for a moment and practically bounced with excitement on fidgety legs as she watched the light that indicated what floor the elevator was on. Stepping aside politely when it arrived, she let the people on it get off before yanking me into the elevator behind her. Once we were alone her lips found mine instantly demanding the deep passionate kisses we normally saved for the bedroom. The notice that the elevator was under 24-hour surveillance might as well have been invisible for how little it inhibited her.

I kissed Cassie's neck as she unlocked our apartment door doing a good job of turning her on and distracting her at the same time. With her hand still in mine I spun her around into my arms as we entered the apartment and kicked the door closed behind us. Lifting her with a hug I felt her legs wrap around my waist as I carried her to our room. Holding her by the ass as we kissed in our doorway I didn't take another step towards our bed until she kicked our bedroom door closed. As I set her down on the bed, I noticed the empty suitcase on the floor and shook my head in wonder at my amazing wife.

"You put all our clothes away by yourself too," I scolded her with a smile.

"Yes but only because I had plans once I brought you up from the car," she said pressing her sexy body against me.

"What plans?" I asked. Hearing her tell me exactly what she wanted in bed never got old.

"Sex with my husband," she said at once.

"Just a regular night of sex or were you planning something special?" I probed.

"Sex with someone you love as much as I love you is always special," she said smiling. She knew I wanted to hear the dirty talk and she was comfortable saying it around me now but that didn't mean she wasn't going to make me work for it.

"That's true," I said in full agreement with what she said. Carrying her to the bed, I set her down and lay on my side next to her. "The best way to get what you want it to tell me exactly what that is."

"But I like surprises," she said all but laughing at me now.

"Would you be surprised if I came in the first few minutes and fell asleep soon after?" I asked.

"I'd be completely fucking shocked," she said with a naughty smile over her cursing as I burst out laughing.

"I love you so much sweetie," I said kissing her soft, warm cheek.

"Take your clothes off while I tell you what I'm expecting tonight," she said already lifting her shirt over her head.

By the time my bride and I were naked, she had told me in explicit detail exactly what she wanted me to do to her. It left me so turned on that my cock was literally aching to feel the warmth of her pussy around it. That would have to wait though because the first thing on Cassie's sordid little list was oral sex until I gave her an orgasm. At one time that would have been a daunting task I was afraid of failing miserably. Those days were long gone however and I smiled confidently as I kissed my way down the valley of her magnificent breasts. I knew how to satisfy all her womanly desires and had my tongue ring for back up whenever needed.

Tenderly kissing the wet pink entrance that was a source of endless joy for me, I took note of how wet she was. She hadn't been exaggerating at all when she told me my sleeping smile had made her wet enough to leave her panties soaked. During our visit to her parent's house she hadn't let me eat her pussy once and now she was sighing blissfully as I made up for lost time. Starting with her outer lips, I traced each pink fold slowly and carefully as I reintroduced my tongue to its old friend. Letting her feel my piercing for just a moment at a time, I kept her guessing and desperately wanting more. I curled my arm around her arched leg, letting my head rest against her inner thigh in a position that would be comfortable for a long time.

Cassie ran her fingers through my hair in a loving gesture and giggled prettily when I caught her hand to give it a sloppy wet kiss. Her hand stayed near her pussy and soon her fingers found her clit where they massaged it gently. If she wanted her first orgasm to come sooner then her help was welcomed. The moment my tongue came near it she pulled her fingers away leaving me unobstructed access to her most sensitive area. I could feel her legs tensing around me as I rubbed her clit with my tongue ring. She probed lower with her fingers now, slipping them inside her pussy two or three at a time and holding them in front of my face until I sucked them clean.

I lifted my hips to reposition my throbbing cock and Cassie made a longing sound at the sight of it. She tried to sit but my firm touch high on her abdomen just below her breasts settled her back down. My erection wasn't going anywhere and I was far from done pleasuring my wife yet. Redoubling my efforts, I made her gasp and spread her legs wider. Cassie had known all along that I was taking my time to prolong her enjoyment and had waited for this moment to arrive. I slid my own fingers inside her now, fingering her briskly as she lifted her pussy towards my tongue. Her delicate dreamy moans from before were replaced with shrieks of pleasure whenever my combined efforts found just the right spot. Our empty apartment was soon filled with her screams of pleasure when she told me she was cumming, as if the flood of juices and tightening of her legs around me hadn't given that away already. I lay next to her waiting for a signal that she was ready to continue.

When she was ready she crawled into my arms and kissed me hungrily. With one arm running up the middle of her back, I squeezed one of her ass cheeks in the other and fired my cock up into her. She gasped into our kiss and pulled her lips back from me so I could hear how much she enjoyed each sharp stroke from my cock. Moving her hips in time with the piston like motion of my cock, she rode me faster still though on occasion my cock slipped out of her. Once it bumped against her ass after slipping from her pussy and made her laugh so hard I couldn't help but join in. The moment her laughter subsided she steadied my swaying cock with her hand and slammed herself down onto it hard enough that her eyes rolled. Sitting back up she rode my cock almost violently until another orgasm ripped through her body.

Instead of collapsing on the bed to recover from her latest sexual high, she knelt next to my cock and start kissing me on the lower abdomen. My cock shook in excitement over the prospect of a blowjob from my sweet Canadian girl. The anticipation of her lips making contact with my cock made my whole body tingle. Cassie took her time kissing all around my burning skin and even let her tongue bathe my cum bloated balls. Though it was only a few moments of teasing it felt like an eternity and I tried to stroke my pleading cock. Her hand slapped at mine until I withdrew them and finally she gave me what I wanted.

Engulfing the tip of my cock with her mouth she sucked it softly as her tongue swirled around it. I wasn't about to cum yet but I would soon enough it she kept that up. After a brief sucking on the tip of my cock she lifted her head and held my cock steady as she licked the shaft with long licks that started at the base of my cock and ended at the sensitive tip. My foreskin was already pulled back past the ridge of the mushroom like head and Cassie's jerking hand on my shafted pulled it taut. She sucked at my balls taking them into her mouth one at a time as she jerked my shaft. The feeling was supremely satisfying and that was before she let her slippery hand wrap over the head of my cock where she massaged it firmly.

Everything stopped for a moment when I was on the brink of cumming. I'd been gazing at the ceiling trying to focus on not blowing my load and glanced down just in time to see her take my cock into her mouth again. Slurping around the head noisily, she opened her mouth wide and slid down until she taken well over half my cock inside. She loved to try sucking my entire cock into her throat but it was simply too big. It would be like me trying to fit one of her C cup breasts into my mouth, I could easily take the nipple and a good portion of the soft flesh that surrounded it but the whole thing just wouldn't fit. The feeling my cock wedged tightly in the back of her throat was exhilarating even though I still felt bad when she gagged on it. I tried not to let it show though because it brought back her memories of me trying to stop her from sucking my cock at all when I thought she was too good for it. Feeling my balls start to tingle I closed my eyes and was just about to warn her that I was cumming when she stopped. I opened my eyes again and watched her get on her hands and knees offering herself to me.

Kneeling behind her I ran the head of my cock through her lips to wet it. Normally I'd make sure she was well lubricated with her natural juices before trying to enter her but there was no need for such precautions with her in such an excited state. Cassie moved her hips as I entered her and I responded with increased speed. She squealed into her pillow when my cock touched her just right and pleaded with me to fuck her harder. Planting one foot on the bed I pounded down into her pussy slamming my hips into her with each thrust. Cassie was grunting now as I fucked her as hard as I could, trying to satisfy our maddening lust for each other. My cock was tingling along its full length now thought the biggest sensation by far was in the head which made my eyes roll whenever it grazed the inside of her pussy. On and on it went until one of my powerful strokes knocked her to the bed.

Cassie looked over her shoulder with an expression that said please fuck me some more. Standing next to the bed I tugged her arm to get her to her feet. She stood on the bed eyeing my cock with blue eyes that shone so brightly they looked possessed and planted her hands on my shoulders. Wrapping my arm around her waist I pulled her body close to mine and let her wet pussy slide down into place. She locked her arms around my neck and hooked her legs around my waist leaving just enough space for her body to side up and down. It was a position we had tried before and we both thoroughly enjoyed it. She kissed me and then looked at me quizzically when I didn't start throwing my cock into her again right away.

I'd come up with a slightly better idea and hooked my arms under her knees. Lifting upwards I let gravity keep her pussy where it was. With my cock still buried deep inside her, the first thrust made her swing away from me and then back to engulf my cock again. Before I could ask her if she liked it she drove her tongue down my throat and began bucking against me. All I had to do now was hold on tight as Cassie rode me as violently as she wanted. My struggle to keep from cumming was over moments later as I just managed to turn around and fall back onto our bed as my orgasm made my legs go weak. Cassie didn't stop kissing me as I blasted thick ribbons of cum inside her and she didn't stop fucking me either. Close enough to her own orgasm that she needed to finish she kept writhing on top of me as my cock tingled in ecstasy. Each time her pussy came down on my sensitive post orgasm cock it felt like I was going to pass out until finally her pussy squeezed around my cock as she screamed my name before collapsing on top of me.

Hugging her tight to share the intimate moments that followed satisfying sex I tried my best to stay awake. She was making soft moaning sounds in my arms as the warmth of her fiery body seeped into mine. Strands of her fine honey blonde hair hung across my face like tickling spider webs. As if sensing my mild discomfort she gathered her hair and pulled it back over her shoulders. Lifting a little higher so only half of my slowly deflating cock remained inside her she stared into my eyes with a look of disbelief on her face. Gazing at the only woman I ever wanted to share a bed with for the rest of my life I opened my mouth to speak but her gentle touch on my lips stopped me.

"Shhhh," she said in her soft voice. "I know you want to say something thoughtful and sweet that will make me cry but I want to tell you exactly how I feel right now."

"Okay," I said with my eyes growing wide with excitement. There was nothing like listening to my sweet Canadian girl tell me how she felt about me.

"First of all that was the kind of amazing sex I've been looking forward to since my father apologized to you. Making love the last few days was nice but this is what I wanted the whole time. I love you so much; I love everything about you. I could say nothing but I love you Dickie forever and it still wouldn't be enough. I love the way you smile at me because it's a special smile you save just for me. I love your warm brown eyes that tell me I look beautiful whenever I stare into them. I love your strong arms that make me feel safe. I love your cock that fills my pussy just right and my mouth just a little too much," she said giggling when I grinned up at her. "There's a thousand different things to love about your body alone but it's how what's inside you makes me feel that's so incredible," she said with eyes that stared right through mine and into my heart.

"I love you too sweetie," I said in a soft voice. I love you. Three simple words that said everything she needed to know about my feelings for her but they never seemed like enough.

"I know you do," she said kissing me deeply with lips that trembled. "I think about what it means to take a part of your body into mine every time you make love to me. Sleeping with you is never less than wonderful but it's the intimate feeling of sharing my body with you that I'm addicted to. I've always liked sex but since I fell in love with you I can't get enough."

"You can take as much as you want," I said making her giggle.

"I plan to," she said smiling at me. "As wonderful as the sex with you is that means nothing compared to everything else. I'd give my life for you..."

"Don't say that," I said as panic gripped me.

"Why not?" she asked.

"Just don't. Please sweetie I can't even think about life without you. It makes my heart race in panic and my mind go crazy," I said.