Bound by Desire: A Sacred Vow

The cool mid-afternoon breeze made Gideon’s short hair dance slightly as he stepped out of the car. He let out a puff of air and shook his head slightly, having a difficult time believing everything that had happened. Less than six hours prior, he had stood in front of his whole family and so many close friends and pledged himself to his beloved. He had barely broken eye contact with her the entire ceremony. Once they faced each other to say their vows, the only time Gideon could remember looking away was when he slid the simple yet elegant ring onto her finger. He stood with the car door open, staring at the beautiful, mountainous horizon as these thoughts flashed through his mind in a split second.

Waking back to the present, Gideon closed the door and took a quick look at their home for the next week: a lakeside vacation home in the mountains that could almost pass for a cabin. He had searched diligently to find the right place and discovered this location with the perfect balance of modern comforts and rustic simplicity. He circled the car to open the passenger door for his new bride, Annabelle. Admiring her again for what must have been the thousandth time that day, Gideon helped Annabelle out of the car. Like Gideon, she had remained in her wedding attire for the short drive from the venue to the vacation home. Her dress wasn’t overly ornate, yet it was beautiful in its simplicity. Neither of them cared much for fanciness and besides, their main interest was in each other.

Always a joker, Gideon put on his best impression of a stereotypical English butler and addressed his bride: “Welcome to your home for the next week, M’lady. I will have your bags moved inside shortly. Might I be of any further assistance?” With a look of playful exasperation, Annabelle gave him a quick kiss, started toward the house and replied, “Come on, you big goof, I’m getting hungry.” Gideon shivered slightly as energy from her kiss bounced around inside him. “I’m going to need some more of that,” he thought as he grinned and started pulling luggage out of the car.

Inside the little house, Annabelle explored the kitchen as Gideon brought their bags inside. They had packed as lightly as possible, so to his relief, the process was a short one. Having spent the entire day in dress clothes, they were both eager to get into something more comfortable. After a brief tour of the house together, Annabelle picked up her bag and headed for the bedroom. When Gideon began to follow, she suggested, “How about we change separately? I know you’re going to want to ‘explore,’ but we should finish settling in first.” Knowing that watching each other change had the potential to be just a bit distracting, Gideon replied, “I guess you’re right… just a peek for now?” She bantered back, “We’ve got all night, you’ll see everything soon enough.” With a wink, she turned and continued on her way. Gideon laughed, calling after her, “You’re such a tease!”

As there was only one bedroom in the cozy little home, Gideon decided to simply change in the living area next to the kitchen. He opted for simple, comfortable clothing–boxers, shorts, and a T-shirt– and naturally, he finished changing before Annabelle. He hung up the various pieces of his suit, then went to check on her. As he approached the door, he realized it was open just a crack. The sound of clothing shuffling about was audible through the slight opening. Gideon moved right up to the door, careful not to make any noise. He could see his wife’s bag on the bed, but the door wasn’t open enough to get a view of the whole room. He shifted to the side slightly to change the angle and found what he was looking for. She was standing at the foot of the bed with her back to the door and beginning to dress. Gideon was early enough to see her in only a very revealing, partly sheer white bra and panty set. The view was spectacular. She was facing away from him, so the bra couldn’t be fully appreciated, but he got an eye full of her gorgeous backside. It was a perfect combination of full and firm, magnificently framed by the light-colored panties.

Gideon was enthralled with the sight before him. When it came down to boobs and butts, he was definitely a “butt man.” Throughout the course of his relationship with Annabelle, Gideon had struggled to avoid staring too openly at her posterior on many occasions. Of course, he eagerly anticipated exploring her other assets too, but it was that shapely backside that so thoroughly captivated his attention through the slightly-open doorway.

As he admired Annabelle’s beauty, she retrieved a pair of athletic shorts and a T-shirt, which she pulled on over the sexy undergarments, and turned to leave the room. Gideon reflexively pulled back but knew he was caught and didn’t bother trying to escape. Annabelle exited the room, saw him nearby and put two and two together. A knowing smirk broke out on her face, and she leaned in close, whispering, “Well, well, well… what have we here?” With a playful grin, she took his hand and pulled him towards the bed. As they lay tangled together, she began to slowly unbutton his shirt, revealing his chest. Gideon responded by reaching up and gently caressing her breasts, tracing the curves of her body with his fingertips. They continued this exchange of touch, slowly peeling away layers of clothing until they were both fully naked. Annabelle then proceeded to explore Gideon’s body, running her hands over his stomach, chest, and back. Gideon responded in kind, focusing his attention on her most sensitive areas. He took his time, savoring each touch and stroke, making sure to elicit moans of pleasure from her. As they continued their intimate exploration, Gideon noticed a slight blush creeping up Annabelle’s neck. He leaned in closer, whispering in her ear, “Is something bothering you, my love?” Annabelle hesitated for a moment before answering, “Just a little nervous, I guess. It’s just that you’re so incredibly hot.” Gideon chuckled, nuzzling her neck and whispering, “Well, you know how to turn a man on.” He then proceeded to tickle her under her arms, sending her into a fit of giggles. After a few minutes, they both calmed down and resumed their sensual exploration. Annabelle began to lick his chest, slowly working her way down to his nipples. Gideon responded by gently massaging her breasts, encouraging her to continue licking. As they continued their passionate exchange, they discovered a shared desire for more intense stimulation. Annabelle then grabbed his hand and pulled him towards her. They began kissing deeply, their tongues intertwined in a frenzied dance. Gideon’s hand found its way to her clitoris, and he began to slowly stroke it, eliciting moans of pleasure from her. Annabelle continued to lick his body, her attention now focused entirely on his most sensitive areas. The passion between them intensified, and they lost all sense of time and place. As they reached the peak of their arousal, they collapsed together on the bed, exhausted but fulfilled. They lay there for a few moments, savoring the lingering sensations, before finally breaking apart. Annabelle, still breathless, whispered, “That was incredible.” Gideon, equally thrilled, replied, “You know what? You’re right. We should definitely do that again.”

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