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I was the happiest I had ever been in the arms of Oliver Plane, the man I loved, being loved and pampered.
“You are too happy, and now I’m wondering what’s going on in your dream.” I heard Oliver’s deep and curious voice ask, and my lashes parted to see the face towering above mine, having a curious
look on it.
“Oliver,” I called.
“Ela.” He leaned in and kissed my surprised lips. “What were you dreaming about?”
“I dreamt we got married and were on our honeymoon,” I answered, wondering why he was in my
room and how he got in.
His mouth twitched to the side as if deep in thought: “Well, that’s not a dream; that really happened. You are my wife, and I am your loving husband.” He kissed my lips again.
My hands touched his face, and I saw the ring on my finger, confirming his words. “It wasn’t a dream?” I inquired, and my eyes lingered on my finger.
“It isn’t; I have the same ring here.” He showed me the ring on his finger. “I am your husband, and
you are my wife.”
Then why did it feel like a dream?
“How long have we been married?”
His brows furrowed. “Two days. You couldn’t have hit your head and forgotten, could you?”
I stayed silent, trying to remember everything. We did travel out here to get married. Our first night together was magical and out of this world. It was everything I wanted and more.
I placed my hand on his chest and played with the hair there. “I think the last two days have been so perfect that I started dreaming about it.”
We took a little tour of the city yesterday; he wanted to show me around the city of love. He knew places to go and sights to see. In all of the places we went, he made sure to kiss me right, to hold me tight, and to give me little compliments that made my stomach flutter.
After we got home, Oliver stripped me of all I had on and took his precious time to worship my body
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before making love to it. I have always felt loved and seen by him, but he took it to another level last night. I cried from too much pleasure, and I was blown away by just how much this man loved me,
We only had a few days here; it was the third day, and we would have to return to our world and families. I liked this place better, but I didn’t want to tell him that.
A smile came to his face. “You here makes it perfect.” He murmured and kissed my lips.
My hand glided up to his neck as I kissed back, tasting his soft, wonderful lips. I moaned when his hand came up to cup my bare breast, and I arched into him, wanting more,
My other hand moved between us, and I found him there, growing. I didn’t hesitate to wrap my hands around what I could. His breath hitched even while he kissed my lips hungrily, and he slowly
thrust into my hand.
I was barely gripping him well enough because the angle gave me little access to him, but his mumbling told me he loved this. I kept up the work even as we kissed, and he fondled my breast
softly.
“Yes,” he moaned, breaking the kiss to litter my face with affectionate kisses, and his tongue lapped on my bottom lip.
He thrust into my hand quickly, and his breathing grew laboured, and I knew he was pulling closer. He moved away, and my hands lost contact. My questioning eyes moved to him, and I found him smirking. He kissed my surprised lips and moved down to lick and suck my breast before proceeding to kiss my stomach and belly button. I shivered uncontrollably, growing needy with every one of his actions.
He kissed me below my stomach, then down. I knew where he was headed; he had gone there last night to finger, play with, and torture me before claiming what was his. I didn’t know what he had in mind–not until he placed my legs on his shoulders.
“Olly!” I cried out in surprise and lack of control when his tongue lapped at my folds, causing volts of reactions to charge through me.
I tried to pull away, but he pinned me down with his hand wrapped around stomach.
my
“Oh! My, Olly.” My hand raced down, and I grabbed a fist full of his hair. That didn’t stop him, though; if anything, he added pressure, and he moaned, breathing over me and making my core
tremble.
His tongue flipped further, and this time, his mouth closed in to kiss and play with me.
My eyes rolled to the back when his hand grabbed my left breast to apply pressure there.
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I moaned and whimpered.
My hand came over to rub over his even as he massaged them just the way that felt right. This was too much, and he was driving me to my climax in under a minute,
Just when I thought we couldn’t get better at sex, Oliver just proved me wrong,
His feasting became more serious, and with each sloppy kiss, my breath shortened, and I knew 1 would orgasm within ten seconds.
“No, stop,” I called out to him.
He stopped the act at my word, and I almost whined at the loss, even though he was following my request, I pulled him up so he could come face–to–face with me. “I want to cum with you deep inside me,” I said before kissing his lips hungrily,
He moaned into the kiss and flipped us around so that, this way, I was on top. Weariness showed itself on my face as we broke the kiss. I hadn’t done this before, and I shook my head, but he chuckled and nodded,
“I want you this way; you look so hot.” Desire flared in his eyes even as he made this known. “Show your husband what you have learned so far. Fuck me,” He whispered seductively and bit down on his lower lip.
I have learnt so much, but I wasn’t sure I could show it.
Nervous chills ran through me, and I swallowed hard. “I don’t know what to do,” I revealed, not wanting to lie to him.
“Go with the flow; I trust you.” He answered, adding, “Start by kissing me.”
I obeyed and kissed his lips softly and lovingly, and it slowly moved to a passionate and demanding one. My lips strayed to kiss his jaw and chest and down his neck, and a husky moan left his lips. Knowing that was a trigger spot, my lips kept at it while my hand moved between us again and found him. I gently stroked his erection before moving it to my wetness.
We held gazes as I sank onto him and released a moan at the same time, with Oliver following up with a cuss.
“It feels good,” he revealed. He grabbed my waist with his hands and slowly began to move in and out of me, and my lashes fluttered.
“Keep your eyes open, my love,” he commanded, and I obeyed.
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I wanted to obey him and do everything he told me.
Our eyes stayed locked, and he picked up the pace, thrusting and grinding inside me and hitting all the spots inside until I saw stars.
“Shit, yes. Olly, hmm,” I cried out when he brushed over the spot repeatedly.
“Like that?” he asked, and his eyes followed me.
I nodded. “Yes, like that, babe, yes.” I placed my hands on his toned stomach to balance myself while trying to meet his thrust.
It was powerful and mind–shattering, and with our eyes locked, it felt stronger than anything I’ve
experienced.
“I love you,” I cried out as I reached my release and lost control of my body.
Oliver sat up and held me close while he drove inside me a few more times before getting his release.
He held me against his body as his seed shot deep inside of me.
It took over a minute with us fighting to calm our raging breath before we fell back into the bed with my body still on top of his.
“That was,” he began, but I didn’t let him finish.
“Spectacular!” I exclaimed, panting.
He laughed, and my cheeks warmed up.
“I was going to say amazing, but spectacular is another word. I am glad you enjoyed it.” He caressed the side of my face, causing a tingle within me. “And I love you, too.”
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