James had his hands in his pocket, watching her with a bemused expression on his face.
“It’s the unknowing,” she continued.“I think that’s why I have no desire to learn scuba diving.A leviathan could be waiting to devour me.”
“I don’t know about a leviathan, but I would love to devour you.”
Kleya stopped throwing shells and made her way to him.Tomorrow, they had to head back to the city.She didn’t want to miss a moment of their honeymoon, so she might as well take advantage of having James all to herself.
“I think it’s time you had your wicked way with me.”
A devilish smile stretched across his mouth.“You’re about to have a sleepless night.”
They returned to their rented cottage, and at the door, he turned and picked her up.She giggled and slid her fingers through his hair.
James carried her into the bedroom and let her glide down his body until her feet touched the ground.Slowly, he undressed her, first sweeping her shirt over her head and unhooking her bra.They fell unnoticed to the floor.He skimmed his hands over her breasts, rolling the nipples between his thumb and index finger.Leaning over her, he took one nipple between his teeth, tugging gently, shooting pleasure-pain down through her belly and making her pussy clench with need.
“Oh,” she moaned, throwing her head back.
His exploring fingers hooked her leggings and panties and dragged them down.When he knelt, she placed a hand on his shoulder as he helped her step out of them.
Then he stood and undressed, and she watched as every inch of his buff and tattooed body was revealed to her admiring gaze.
“My turn to play,” she murmured.
She fell to her knees and gripped his rock-hard cock.Kleya ran a finger over the tip, catching the moisture leaking from the hole.Looking up at him, she licked it off.She might not know how to give a blow job, but she knew the concept.Almost lazily, she pumped the silky-soft shaft and more pre-cum leaked from the tip.She licked the fluid before sliding her mouth over the head.With a moan, his hips bucked against her face, and he took over, holding her head as his cock slid in and out of her mouth.Sealing around the shaft her cheeks hollowed.In and out, he pumped, guided by her hand.
Then abruptly, he pulled away.She looked up at him in confusion.
He picked her up.“I’m not coming in your mouth.”
Laying her down, he settled between her parted thighs and lined himself up before pushing into her body.Luckily, there wasn’t any pain.All she felt, all she saw, was him.Her partner, her lover.How could she not love him?When he found his release, she watched it play over his face.Utterly captivated knowing she was the person who brought him such pleasure.When he finally opened his languid eyes, he snared her in the depths.Then he reached down to touch her clit, rubbing in a circular motion.Her body immediately responded, tightening up until her climax crashed through her.
She was boneless.Just floating from the pleasure high he gave her.Surely, he felt it, too.Felt a closeness never felt with someone before.
“I love you,” she whispered.
His body tensed, but he didn’t say anything for a long moment.So long, she regretted admitting anything.
“Our relationship is not based on love,” he said flatly.He didn’t even realize that he had just broken her heart.“I told you that.What we have is strong.Unity.Partnership.Respect.Those are what’s important, not fairy tale words that exist only in fantasy.”
The dreamlike moment shattered.
She rolled away and sat up.“Of course.You’re right.”
“Kleya.”
She looked over her shoulder.His face was somber.
“Please understand.Our life together will be better this way.”
What could she say to that?He’d been nothing but honest.Nodding, she padded into the bathroom and locked the door.She needed a moment to herself.Turning on the shower, she finally let the tears fall.
The ride home the next day was in silence.To avoid any complicated conversation, she leaned her head back and pretended to sleep.
