Chapter 183

183 v. Honeymoon

She woke up with a start, perspiring heavily as she pulled up the covers to her chest.

She took a deep sigh as she tried to take her mind off things. Lately, her story decidedly turned darker.

And somehow it has been affecting her. Understandably so since she is currently living with someone so close to the idea she had for a male lead.

She glanced at the door as it opened, her husband walking towards her with a tray of pancakes. The wonderful aroma filled the air and she felt her heart skip a beat as he smiled.

“Good morning, queenie,” he said, stopping in front of her and placing the tray of food on the bedside table.

“I woke up so late. You should have woken me up. I didn’t want to be a bother,” she wasn’t sure she at least sounded apologetic as she had wanted to.

“Don’t worry about it, my queen. You are entitled to some rest after last night’s activity. You were exhaustively exhausted,” he teased her.

She couldn’t stop herself from breaking into a warm smile. Why is it so easy to pretend that they are the usual couple? Like they had gotten married under normal circumstances?

She couldn’t stop herself from caressing his cheek, feeling the stubbles that have been growing there.

.....

Maybe it was the magic of the small island they were in. He agreed to let her decide where exactly she wanted to go for their month-long escape.

She just went ahead and pointed to the island by the beach which bears a small living population of fishermen and an even smaller population of businesses.

He was rather amenable to going on with what she had planned, seeing there are fewer people to worry about. He also agreed in cutting the guards by at least half their usual number, and on an agreement that they will make themselves look scarce so she can somehow believe they are alone.

“Don’t tease me like that when you are the one responsible, knight,” she playfully took his arm and bit it, much to his delight.

“Your attempt to be playful will only result in more trouble. You know that, yes?” his eyes turned murky gold, signaling his growing desire for her yet again.

“It wasn’t my intention, you know,” she tried to clarify her intentions but the way he was looking at her like she was to be his breakfast just made her feel like she would melt.

“You should have thought of that before trying to bite me,” he growled, claiming her lips.

It was a deep kiss that made her feel lightheaded. She clung to him until their lips separated. Ahhh... it must be close to what heaven feels like.

“Still it is something too early to be doing in the morning,” she blushed, pushing him away.

He pressed a kiss on her forehead and sat her on his lap, hugging her from behind, “Go eat breakfast then. Before I change my mind.”

She smiled and took the tray, laying it on an extra pillow as she leaned against his back, “I didn’t know I can convince you this easily.”

“Please, my love. Please choose your words carefully if you didn’t want me to misunderstand,” he said, warning her as he sides her long hair onto one of her shoulders, giving him access to her nape.

“Misunderstand what exactly?” she asked, blushing.

It is easier to pretend she was keeping some of her innocence although her body is exactly trying to ignore the hard erection poking through her thighs.

This man is so bad for her health. She has been pretty exhausted well throughout the night.

“Misunderstand your words to mean you wanted to set aside your breakfast so we could fuck,” he whispered the words and pressed a hot kiss on her nape.

She shivered from the heat that coursed through her cold body, “Let me eat the pancakes,” she said, blushing.

He let out a chuckle and continued to press kisses on her nape, “Go ahead and eat, darling. Don’t mind me, I’m taste testing too.”

She tried to concentrate on the pancakes and took some pieces, pushing the fork into her mouth. She could barely taste anything as he continued to pepper her nape with hot nibbles.

Who knew the way his teeth graze and pulled on her skin can feel this good? He of course must know this. He always observes her reaction during the times they make love.

Like his greatest goal is to make her feel amazing during their lovemaking, she is subjected to his little experiments like this. She gave up after a few tries of enjoying her meal and faced him.

“You are causing a disservice to my food,” she accused him.

“Ahhh... how so? You done, love?” he was of course as shameless as always as his eyes filled with mischief.

She wondered how someone so barefaced can be so attractive to her. She always expected him to be so gentle and sweet, maybe even shy. That’s what she really wanted him to be, sweet and gentle, and overall good.

That was what she wished for during those times they have not yet met. He was, after all, the one man she was able to look up to as her male lead.

“I can’t even taste what I’m eating, so yes,” she mumbled.

He stood and towered over her, removing the tray from in front of her and laying it on the bedside table.

“In that case, I think you should at least taste the strawberry,” he popped one in his mouth, biting on it softly as he went back in front of her lowering his lips to hers.

She blushed but opened her mouth to take a bite as well. This damned man lay her on the bed as he deepened their kiss.

This time she was able to taste the strawberry extremely well, she couldn’t help but smile at the notion.

For sure, this honeymoon of theirs is something she would always treasure even if it be just for this sweet moment.

“Now that you are done with your meal, can I afterall taste mine?” he asked between his abated breaths.

She nodded shyly as a confident smile adorned his face, “Please say it, my love. I love for you to give me the signal if I can go devour the meal before me right now.”

She blushed and whispered, “Go and devour, knight.”

She giggled when he buried his head on her neck, feeling her chest constrict as his hands slid up her silky nighties, his rough fingers fondling her breasts gently.

“I will then, I’ll take my time enjoying the flavor right now. I’ll do it so slowly you’d practically beg me for more,” his deep voice made her throat dry up, and her walls tightened excitedly over his sweet promise.

“Are you getting so excited from my words, love? Your cheeks are turning so deviously red. I feel like you are just teasing me so endlessly,” he continued, this time pinching her nipples as she let out a gasp.

“I- I am not,” she arched her back, her body of course is more than willing to admit otherwise.

He laughed at her protests, “Do we always have to play this game? Your lips denying how you really feel, and me proving exactly that you are lying?”

His smirk made her feel even weaker especially since he raised her legs to her chest, the v position as he opened her legs made her feel so exposed, so vulnerable.

“Dominus,” she protested, her voice sounding erratic even to herself.

At this rate, she would completely lose her face in front of him. She covered her face with her hands in embarrassment.

“Don’t hide from me, my queen. You know I love looking at the face you make when I do this,” he licked her slit and made her walls water with the immediate need that surged through her.

“Fuck,” she mumbled and started to moan.

He chuckled as he parted her slit open, rubbing his thumb against her sensitive nub as she continued to make silly noises.

“Don’t ask for it so soon, my love. I already told you I will be taking this slow today. I sort of wanted to see you blush even more,” he told her before lapping up her heat.

“You, dog,” she complained, all the while enjoying the way he made her feel.

Her knees trembled as he continued his assault, “Please just fuck me senseless,” she begged.

He let go of her hips only upon hearing her words, “I didn’t expect you to give in so soon, my queen.”

“Fuck you,” she cursed, pulling him up to her as she wrapped her legs around his hips.

Her eyes widened when his hard member entered her. She wondered when she will ever fully adapt to his size.

The pain though was only momentary as he claimed her lips again, taking her slowly to allow her body to adjust.

Soon she was the one begging him to go faster, rougher, more of his natural self. Just the way he is around her. That is what she wanted.

When he bit on her shoulder, she felt her body jerk as waves of pleasure continually greet her. She knew she was in for another pleasant treat from her now husband.