Madi’s POV:
It’s been two days since we flew to Nantucket, Massachusetts for our two-week honeymoon vacation. It was my father-in-law’s wedding gift for us. And guess what, my Dad and now my second Dad both agreed that we really should give them a grandchild by the end of this year.
But how could we grant their wish, if I’m still intact until now? On our supposed wedding night, I fell asleep. Well, don’t blame me for that because I was so exhausted from the whole day of activity. Then at nine pm after the party, we headed immediately to the airport. And using his private jet, we traveled for almost three hours to reach their family’s private resort.
On our first day, we spent the whole day riding a bicycle and strolling around the area. In the afternoon, the water was a bit warmer and the waves were smaller, so we both decided to swim and watch the beautiful and incredible sunset by the bay.
And this is our second day. I woke up in the morning with a smile. The first thing I saw, the time I opened my eyes, was the most handsome face of the man on earth. And that’s my husband. He was still sleeping, so I grabbed the opportunity to get my phone and took pictures of his sleeping figure. After a few shots, I put it back in the drawer and watched his peaceful sleep.
I bit my lip to suppress the giggle of excitement that arises inside my chest. I drew my face closer to him and touched his soft hair. I don’t know how many times I dreamed of touching his hair whenever he was frustrated. I enjoy watching him brushing them with his fingers.
I slowly run my finger on his forehead, to his thick eyebrows, the first thing you can notice every time he changes his facial expression. Then down to his pointed nose, the perfect sculpted nose befitting a Greek God like him. And oh God… I gulped and moistened my lips as my eyes landed on his pinkish, soft lips. I traced them around using my finger with a smile on my face. I wanted to kiss him every time it twisted into a smile. But my smile died and placed with a loud gasp as he suddenly bit my forefinger.
“Oh, goodness!”
I said my eyes widened as I glanced at him. I noticed the amusement that was written on them.
“You’re awake.”
He chuckled at my stunned reaction. I bit my lip and lowered my head as I felt the blush that instantly crept around my face. But he raised my chin using fingers and planted a kiss on my forehead.
“Why are you suddenly shy, Mrs. Wilsons? This handsome face of your husband is all yours forever,” he said while grinning.
I bit my lower lip again, holding my breath to control the smile of excitement, but his face turned serious and his eyes followed my lips movement.
“Okay,” I said smiling and chewing my lips again. And not a second, he shifted himself on top of me. I gasped but then smiled eventually.
“I know what you’re doing, Mrs. Wilsons,” he said, his eyes turning a bit darker than usual.
“What? I’m not doing anything, Mr. Wilsons.” I said grinning.
“Really?”
“Uhuh,”
“Well then, let us do something. Let’s start this day with a morning exercise.”
He smirked and before I could form any word, he lowered his head and my lips were covered by his warm and soft lips, in a sweet and lingering kiss that eventually got deeper, and searched for a response. It didn’t take me any longer to kiss him back. My hands automatically wrapped around his neck, up to his head, caressing his soft hair.
He continued to kiss me and bit my bottom lip, seeking entrance. A soft moan slipped through my lips when he started his assaults inside my mouth. It has made me weak and my insides melt, but I can’t stop wanting because, at the same time, it brings me a new sensation that I have never experienced before.
His warm lips nibbled and lightly bit the skin of my neck and across my shoulder. I arched my head to the side to give him more access to my sweet spot.
I couldn’t explain all this new feeling and pleasure he was giving me. I felt like a candle that slowly melted with his every touch. And when his hand traveled down my waist, caressing my soft skin and drawing circles on it, another moan escaped from me. I felt something hard poking my belly And since I was ‘fucking curious’, I slid my hand down to touch it. He groaned, his breathing has become rigid as his hold on my waist tightened.
He lifted his head and looked at me intently. The affection was mirrored in both his eyes. His heavy breaths fanned across my face as his chest moved up and down.
“Love, do you have any idea what you’re doing to me right now?” he asked, barely a whisper.
And my eyes turned as wide as saucers when I fucking realized what I was holding with my hand.
“Oh, I’m sorry!” My face heated, turning as red as a tomato.
“Oh God, my beautiful and innocent wife, you’re killing me.” he dropped his head on the crook of my neck.
And suddenly I felt embarrassed and tears welled up in my eyes. I wrapped my arms around his back and hugged him tightly as my tears started falling down my face. It’s really a simple thing, but I don’t know how to explain to him that it’s my first time, and I don’t have any experience in this matter. He was my first kiss, the first man I loved and cried for, and the first who made me experience these things.
“Hey, why are you crying?”
He asked with concern laced in his voice. He wiped my tears before getting up and lying back on the bed. He pulled me closer to him and put my head on his arm as he hugged me tightly.
“I’m sorry, love. I didn’t mean anything about it. Shh… I love you.” he repeatedly kissed me on the forehead as he rubbed my arm.
“I’m sorry, it’s my first time,” I said bringing my arm on his back and snuggling closer to him.
“Love, why are you apologizing?” he looked at me. “To tell you honestly, I’m so happy and honored that you save yourself for me. You just proved to me that I’m the luckiest man on earth to have you in my arms again. And don’t worry, I can wait until you become ready. So please, don’t apologize again when it comes to this matter. And I don’t want to see you cry except for two things.”
I glanced up at his face. “Two things?”
“Uhuh… I just want to see you cry because of happiness, and second is for pleasure while you scream my name.” he winked at me.
“Oh my God, Mr. Wilsons!” he chuckled when I hid my face on his chest.
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“Love, what do you want? Tuna, bacon, or egg sandwich?” I asked him, showing the ready-made sandwiches at the counter. I just have to reheat them.
He stood from his seat and walked in my direction. “I’m fine with anything, love,” he said hugging me from behind and resting his head on my shoulder.
After our early morning moment in bed earlier, I told him I wanted to prepare our breakfast rather than order from fast food or the nearest restaurant around the cottage.
I was putting the tuna and bacon sandwich in the microwave when I felt his lips tracing my shoulder blade, and his hand started to draw circles from my waist to my belly.
“Gab…” I called him but my voice came to a whisper.
“Hmm..? he continued to nibble on my soft skin.
“What are you doing?”
“Hmm… kissing you.” and I gasped when he turned me around and my lips met his hungry lips. He kissed me hard and hungrily, and I found myself surrendering to the passion he managed to arouse in my body.
He pulled me closer to him and I felt his hand travel down my lower back. A loud escaped from my throat when he cupped my butt cheek. He kept kissing me, a kiss that always make my insides melt. And the next moment I know, I was pinned to the wall with his hand on my belly, rubbing my skin all the way to my breast.
But we both heard a sound that made us suddenly stop. It’s not the ding of the microwave but a loud growl from my stomach. I bit my lips and we both chuckled when his stomach also asked for his attention.
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When the night came, we just ordered our dinner from the seafood restaurant with two bottles of red wine. We sat down in the living room after finishing our meal.
My body felt tensed and nervous while we were watching my favorite hallmark movie as I don’t really know how to wear my mother’s gift tonight. Black laced lingerie which she insisted me to bring before our flight here in Nantucket.
“Love, I’ll just get my phone in the room,” I said getting up from his lap.
“Sure.” he smiled at me.
When I entered our room, I let out a loud shaky breath. I hurriedly pulled my suitcase from under the bed and got the black lingerie. After pushing it back, I immediately run towards the bathroom and take a bath for three to five minutes. I quickly put on the sinful piece of cloth. It shows all the right and perfect curves of my body. I just put on my robe back as a cover-up and wrapped my hair in a towel.
I was drying my hair when the door suddenly opened. He looked at me confused but I acted obliviously.
“I thought you were just going to take your phone?”
“Yeah, but I’ve decided to clean up before planning to go back to the living room.”
“Hmm… I’ll take a bath too and then I’ll follow you outside,” he said as he walked over to me and kissed me on the forehead.
“Okay,” I simply nodded. When he finally got into the bathroom, I blew out the nervousness that crept inside my chest.
“This is it,” I said running back to the living room to turn off the TV, and get the bottle of wine from the kitchen.
When I get back into the room, I pulled out the drawer and take out the scented candles which were also my mother’s idea. I brushed my hair and sprayed my favorite cologne. I don’t know what to do next, stand and pose like a sexy model, sit down or lie on the bed while waiting for him to open the door. When I can no longer hear the splash of water inside, I immediately turned off the lights and took off my robe. I sat at the edge of the bed and posed in a most daring position, despite the loud pounding of my heart.
I gulped and held my breath when he opened the door. I saw how his jaws dropped when he noticed the dim ambiance of the room, especially when his eyes landed on me.
“Oh, God!”
The first word he mentioned. I got up slowly with a seductive smile playing on my lips. I got this idea from the one and only Sandy Aguilar in my life. I walked over to the bedside table to get the glasses of wine, swaying my hips seductively. I made sure to give him a full view of my ass and the curves of my body behind.