Infinite Desire (23 page)

At
almost three AM, we are all beyond drunk. Kayden stumbles over to me, pulling
me in for a hug and has both of us almost going down.

“Hey
Mrs. Knox, what do you say we get outta here?” Kayden whispers into my neck as
he hugs me tightly against him. He smells of his cologne mixed with whiskey.

Kayden
and whiskey makes me frisky.

Running
my fingers through his hair, I can’t help but notice the naughty glimmer in his
eyes. “That I am. Plus I’m ready to make love to my husband.” My voice takes on
a sultry tone as I say those last words, and I instantly feel Kayden react to
them as his cock twitches in his jeans.

Letting
out a small laugh, I take his hand and lead him through the barn to say goodbye
to everyone. We have busses to take our guests to Knox Hotel in Houston or
hotels here in Sugar Land.

Today
was one of the most memorable days of our lives, but now I’m excited to go away
for an entire week, just Kayden and me for our honeymoon. We’ll be working hard
on the baby making while we’re away, so fingers crossed we’ll return with a
Mediterranean, honeymoon baby! Damn, we’re gonna feel bad in the morning.

I
am so in love with Italy. I swear if I didn’t have to, I’d never leave. Today’s
our third day here and we have four more days of relaxation in paradise. We’re
staying at a beach house in Catania, Sicily; overlooking the beach and the
Mediterranean Sea. This place is magical, especially at night when the houses
along the shore are all lit up; it takes your breath away.

The
house we’re renting for the week is gorgeous and screams Tuscan villa! It has
that old world architecture and design. It’s built out of natural stone; the
entire entrance to the back deck has large archways leading out to the fabulous
pool and a stone deck that overlooks the sea. All openings of each doorway and
windows have similar pillars and archways, too. My favorite feature is the
roof. It has the signature terracotta orange tiles like our mansion in Sugar
Land.

The
first day here we laid low recovering from the wedding, reception and then the
jet lag. The next day we did the whole tourist thing exploring Catania. This
place is absolutely amazing! I love seeing all the ancient buildings that have
been standing for centuries.

Today
the only thing on our agenda is lying by the pool, basking in the warm sun and
then a romantic dinner out on the balcony. Kayden is doing all of the cooking,
and told me I am not allowed to do anything but relax.

He
knows the stress I’m under and is doing everything he can to help ease my mind.
A few days before our wedding, we received a phone call from one of the
detectives who helped find Zak when he was on the run in LA. He said since
Zak’s trial date is approaching, he is being extradited to TDC’s Ramsey Unit in
Sugar Land; I can’t believe this! Because of the severity of his charges, being
considered a flight risk, and his computer-hacking background, he needs to be
held at a Maximum Security facility, and Sugar Land is the closest one since
his trial will be held at Harris County’s Justice Center. I am the Prosecutor’s
number one witness. 

I
feel sick just thinking about it. The last thing I want to do is get up there
and relive that horrific night. If found guilty; he’ll be going away for a very
long time. The State’s charges are kidnapping, assault and attempted murder;
listing me, Brooklyn and Jerome as the victims. Brooklyn and Jerome will also
be taking the stand during his trial. I just can’t wait for it all to be over
with. It’s been nice these last several months not having to think about him or
what transpired that horrific evening.

I
hear the French doors leading out to the deck open and I lean up on the lounger
to peer over my shoulder. A smile instantly appears on my lips as I watch
Kayden make his way over to me. He’s wearing nothing but his swimming trunks,
and looking sexier than ever with his well sculptured body is sporting a nice
sun kissed glow.

I
am in love with the tans we’ve gotten in just the matter of three days here; it
truly is paradise. The sun is so warm, and mixes with a sweet, salty breeze
that dances over your skin while you lay out here. It is so different compared
to the hot-humid air in Texas.

Kneeling
on the lounge between my thighs, Kayden cages me in with his arms on each side
of my shoulders. His eyes are hypnotic; I’m completely under his spell.

Slowly
dragging his finger over the swell of my breast that are playing peek-a-boo
with my tiny bikini top, he asks, “Wanna take a swim with me before I start
dinner?”

I
raise an eye brow up at him, and nibble on my bottom lip as I rake my eyes over
his chiseled tan torso, “Hmmm, I suppose!” I giggle, as I wiggle under his
ticklish touch. He knows how ticklish my stomach is and insists on torturing me
every chance he gets. I’ve spent all day in nothing but a bikini, leaving my
sensitive flesh exposed as his personal play toy.

Before
I even get a chance to get up, Kayden’s scooping me up in his strong arms and
sprinting towards the pool.

“Oh
my gosh! Put me down…!” I squeal as Kayden jumps into the pool taking me with
him. The cool water is like a shock to my system after sun bathing for over an
hour.

Popping
up out of the water, with his arms still wrapped tightly around me, we’re both
laughing uncontrollably and kicking our feet to stay afloat. Linking my arms
around his neck, I smile up at my crazy husband.

God,
it still feels surreal calling Kayden
my husband
. I freakin’ love it!

I
didn’t think we’d ever get here, but here we are; married, finally.

“I
love you, you maniac!” I giggle, as I kiss Kayden’s cool lips that are covered
in water droplets and sparkling in the evening sun.

Shaking
his head, he sends water droplets flying everywhere. I lean back trying to
escape the drops of water landing on my face.

“Baby,
seeing you half naked in this bikini is making me a fuckin’ maniac. It’s taking
everything in me to not fuck you right here in the pool.” His voice is rough
and laced with sex, causing an instant tingle between my legs.

I
can never hear enough of how badly he wants to be with me. Anytime. Anyplace.

Swimming
backwards with me still dangling from his neck, Kayden makes his way towards
the shallow end of the pool.

As
soon as he’s standing in the four-foot deep end, I wrap my legs around his
waist, hooking my crossed ankles. I rub myself against his now hardening cock,
teasing and relishing in the pleasure it’s giving me.

“Ya
know, we’re trying for a mini Knox…”

He
cuts me off, “Or lil’ Savannah. Although, if we get a lil’ Savannah, I know
karma’s going to bite me in the ass.”

Laughing,
“Yes or a mini me…soooo, we can never have too much sex. The more you fuck me
senseless, the more chances we have at getting pregnant.”

Letting
out a low, predatory growl Kayden spins me around, pinning me against the side
of the pool. His cock is rock solid ready to bust through the thin fabric of
his shorts.

Biting
down on my neck, he slowly swirls his tongue over my skin, sending goose bumps
along my neck and arms, causing my nipples to harden.

I
dig my nails into his shoulder, as the anticipation of him inside of me
consumes my body. I’m starving for his touch; for every deep, hard, thrust. I
hold on with my arms and legs tangled around him. He removes my top and takes
each hardened nipple in his mouth; I moan, and he laughs. Effortlessly, he removes
my bottoms by untying the strings holding them up, and then went to work
sliding his swimming trunks off.

Thank
God our villa is private with a security gate surrounding it, and a security
guard protecting it at all times. The last thing we need is to have some
paparazzi douchebag snapping naked pictures of us and selling them to the
tabloids.

I
lose all train of thought as Kayden’s lips move from my neck, and work a fiery
path up to my mouth. I gently suck on his tongue, getting drunk off of his kiss
that’s laced with the red wine we’ve been drinking all afternoon. I slide my
fingers into this hair, fisting it as he lifts me up, sliding his hard velvety
cock deep inside of me.

Kayden
slaps one hand onto the tile and gripping it, he squeezes my hip holding me in
place with his other hand and he thrusts repeatedly into me.

“Fuuuck…baby.”
He hisses, as the water splashes around us.

Tipping
my head back, I bask in the warm sun beating on my cool skin mixed with the
ecstasy Kayden is basking me in.

I
begin rotating my hips, stimulating my clit on Kayden’s pubic bone as I feel my
orgasm building inside of me. I’m so close; I’m desperate for the high inducing
pleasure only Kayden can give me.

Fisting
his hair, I pull his mouth back to mine as he rocks his hips forcing me to accept
every inch of his enormous cock. “Uhhh…” I scream out in pleasure against his
mouth, as my orgasm begins to ripple through my body. Pulling away from my
lips, Kayden locks his eyes onto mine. It’s as if we’re staring into each
other’s souls as we watch one another unravel into euphoria.

Breaking
our gaze, I admire his glistening pectorals and flutter kisses across them as I
whisper
I love you
against his skin.

As
he laces his fingers into my hair, pressing his lips to the sensitive spot
under my ear, he murmurs, “I love you, Mrs. Knox,” instantly sending
butterflies fluttering in the pit of my belly.

I
can never hear him call me that enough.

~~~

The
sun is slowly setting in the horizon casting a ray of reds, yellows, pinks, and
oranges across the water down below; it’s as if I’m witnessing one of God’s
masterpieces unfold before me. Taking my iPhone, I snap a picture and send it
to Brooklyn.

Me:

How freakin’ gorgeous
is this sunset!

Just
as Kayden’s walking out with the bucket of ice and wine, my phone buzzes,
alerting me of a new message.

Brooklyn:

I swear I am so making
Dixon take me to the Mediterranean, it’s so romantic! Lucky bitch…I’m sitting on
set getting my hair and make-up done, sooo not as cool as what you’re doing
right now!

Seeing
the smile on my lips, Kayden asks, “You texting Brooklyn? How’s she surviving
without you?” I roll my eyes at the sarcasm in his voice. He can be such a dork
sometimes.

I
slide my eyes from my phone up to him, “She’s on set right now and sooo jealous
of our romantic getaway. She said she’s going to drag Dixon here for a
vacation.”

Kayden’s
eyes light up with amusement and he lets out a low chuckle, “Oh, believe me,
Dixon will gladly come here on vacation. Nothing he loves more than a nudist
beach!”

“Oh
God! He’ll end up dead in the bottom of the Mediterranean, and Brooklyn will be
sitting in an Italian jail! I think they should stick to the vacation spots
without nude beaches so
that doesn’t happen
.” I joke, as I text her back
quickly so I can give Kayden my full attention.

Pouring
me a glass of
Barolo Monfortino Riserva, which is one of my
favorite
red wines, Kayden fills it half way and then disappears into
the house again. I sit sipping it while watching the city below begin to light
up as the sky turns darker.

A
few minutes later Kayden reappears with a small metal cart, pushing it up
beside our table. “Dinner is served, my lady.” He says in his most suave accent
he can muster.

“Why,
thank ya sir, it smells absolutely divine!” My British accent sounds pathetic,
I laugh to myself.

Kayden,
on the other hand, must find it attractive, because I notice that all too
familiar look erupt in his eyes for a split second.

Lifting
the lid off of the platter, Kayden starts dispersing Shrimp Alfredo onto our plates.
I’ve been nibbling on my salad and sipping wine to hold me over until dinner
was done. We’ve already gone through an entire bottle since this afternoon.

You
can’t vacation in Italy and not drink a whole lot of Italian wine!

I
wash a bite of Alfredo down with my wine, and let a small moan escape my mouth,
“Seriously baby, this tastes amazing,” I slowly slide my tongue over my bottom
lip, licking the wine off.

Kayden’s
eyes follow my tongue. I love how easily I can seduce him with just a small
flick of my tongue.

He
takes my hand into his, with a cocky smile stretching across his lips, he drags
his eyes from me then to the wine bottle, before settling back onto me again,
“I think we need to save some of this wine to bring up to the bedroom after
dinner; I just had the sudden desire to lick and suck wine off of every inch of
your body.”

Yes,
Please!

Instantly,
my cheeks begin to blush as naughty thoughts of Kayden’s tongue teasing every
inch of my body come to life. I picture him licking every last drop of wine
from it.

“I
look forward to it.” I say slowly, as I bring my glass back up to my lips.

After
finishing my last bite and taking a long sip of my wine, I make my way over to
the stereo system. Snapping my iPhone in, I scroll through and start playing Madilyn
Bailey’s,
Crescent Of The Moon
, it’s perfect for tonight because the
starry sky looks like a million, tiny, twinkling diamonds scattered above us;
the crescent moon is glowing brightly over the Mediterranean.

I
extend my hand out to Kayden, “Will you dance with me?”

Tossing
his napkin onto his plate, he stands, flashing a mega-watt smile at me, takes
my hand and pulls me against his firmly toned chest. I love being wrapped in
his arms.

“I’d
love nothing more than to dance with my wife.” His breath is warm on my neck as
he presses his lips to mine before taking my hand and spinning me around the
balcony as we dance under the evening sky.

I
lightly sing along with the words as I rest my head against Kayden’s chest and
get lost in the sound of his beating heart:

Life
is made of memories

Short
but ever sweet

Like
a soft kiss blown on the breeze