Page 22 of Surrender

“I can’t wait to fall in love with you,” he whispered. “To cherish you… to build a beautiful life with you.”

I clung to him, tears streaming down my face. This was the most emotional sex had ever made me. Then I realized it wasn’t sex. He wasn’t fucking me. He was making love to me… sweet, mad, passionate, soul-stirring love to me.

I whimpered. “Jacob… oh God!”

My nails dug into his flesh. I gripped his ass, pulling him in deeper. My body tingled with pleasure. He was loving me so good that I just didn’t want him to stop. Every thrust stole my breath away. Every nip at my flesh caused my walls to clench around his length.

I cried out as he stroked me hard and steady. “Fuck! I’m… I’m gonna cum… I’m gonna… I’m gonna cum!”

My orgasm came through full force, but that didn’t stop him. While I was cumming, he was still stroking, and while he was stroking, I kept cumming.

One.

Two.

Three. Three orgasms ripped through me before he gave a final thrust, and his seed deposited deep inside me. His body collapsed on top of mine, and we both lay there panting heavily. After a moment, he pulled back and looked at me with a grin on his face.

“I think you came in here for my goods,” he jested.

I giggled. “That may have been part of it.”

He chuckled as he rolled over onto his back, pulling me on top of him.

“I’m okay with that. Use me how you see fit.”

I bit my bottom lip. Looks like we were in for a long night.

THE HONEYMOON

Santorini, Greece

Santorini was beautiful. The pictures I looked up online were nothing compared to seeing the place in person. The white-washed buildings with the blue-domed roofs created a striking contrast against the deep blue sea and the clear sky.

Many of the buildings were built on the edge of the island’s cliffs, and had stunning views of the caldera, a large volcanic crater below. The villa we were staying at looked like a beautiful sculpture of luxury.

It was minimalistic, yet elegant. Large windows offered warm sunlight and stunning balcony views. There was an infinity pool outside that overlooked a cliff that led to the beach. The inside gave a serene and calming vibe with it’s earthy tones throughout the space.

“I can’t get over how beautiful this is!” Kachelle exclaimed as we looked around.

We’d gotten in about an hour ago and did a little sightseeing before we checked in. She’d slept the majority of the flight. We’d spent the night at her place since it was closer to the interstate. Well, we didn’t do much sleeping. It had been two days since our wedding night, and we couldn’t seem to get enough of each other. I know I couldn’t get enough of her.

The way she molded so perfectly to my dick had me convinced that she was made just for me. Being inside of her felt like being home. I wasn’t sure if it was because we’d both abstained from sex for so long before we got married, but one thing was for sure, we had amazing sexual chemistry.

“This is nice as hell,” I agreed.

She came to me and wrapped her arms around my waist. Standing on her toes, she kissed me softly.

“Thank you for this.”

“You don’t have to thank me. You’re my wife. Your happiness is my priority.”

She smiled and kissed me again. “Can we unpack later? I’m starving. I wanna try that restaurant we passed on the way in.”

“I’m down. We can take a quick shower and change, then be on our way.”

She gave me a devious grin. “Maybe not too quick.”

She gave me a suggestive wink as she released me and strolled off toward the bedroom. I didn’t hesitate to follow. She burst into a fit of giggles as I scooped her up and tossed her over my shoulder. I already loved her playful nature. I could be a little childish at times, and it mostly stemmed from having a much younger sibling. Jessa and I played all damn day.