(Mature Content)

"Come on, faster." Kiara said, pulling me as she ran towards our little cabin. I followed her and then we finally entered the cabin and she giggled, attempting to run off towards the bed.

"Woah, woah, woah. Not so fast." I said, grabbing her arm. "Come back to me, Kiwi."

She squealed as I pulled her back to me, pushing her gently up against the wall and letting my lips attack hers. She kissed me like her life depended on it, she pushed back my suit jacket, effectively pulling it off my body. Then she started unbuttoning my shirt.

"I don't want to wait, I want us to take this next step tonight." She told me.

"We can do whatever you want, baby. But promise me that if anything becomes too difficult, you'll stop me." I said.

"I promise." She said, kissing me again and letting me pick her up and move her to our bed.

I gently placed her in our bed. She quickly removed her beautiful dress and her heels. She let me kiss all over her face while she did it and then she helped me out of my own clothes. When I looked down at her in her lingerie, I nearly passed out.

"What's that my baby's wearing?" I asked, kissing up her neck and along her jaw.

She moaned loudly. I loved that she didn't rush me though. We took our time. I wanted to enjoy every moment of this. I wanted to make removing our underwear an enjoyable thing, I wanted to stare at each other and feel each other. I wanted every moment to count.

We kissed all over each other. I kissed her neck, her chest, her belly, those beautiful legs. I left love bites all over that gorgeous body of hers, but she didn't hold back either. She left her own set of love bites on my neck and chest. Her scratch marks were all over my back and arms. I hadn't even done anything yet, but I think my teasing was probably responsible for those scratches.

Eventually, I unclipped the top and her beautiful breasts were on display for me. She let me give them some attention before she pulled my head back up for more kisses.

She eventually started tugging on my boxers. I helped her remove them from my body and then I pulled her underwear off slowly. The way she looked at me was beyond anything I'd ever seen. It was such a pure look, full of love and nothing more.

"I love you." She moaned out, watching me pull her underwear down those beautiful legs.

"And I love you." I whispered in her ear, biting her earlobe and feeling her shake beneath me.

She wrapped her arms around my neck and she brought her lips to mine. I let my hands roam her body, trying to turn her on as much as I could. I knew she needed to be ready before I tried anything.

I eventually brought my hand to the one spot I'd never touched before. She gasped when my hand met her centre and she whimpered. I lifted myself off her slightly so I could see if this whimpering was a good kind of whimper or a bad kind.

"More." She breathed out, pulling me back down towards her.

I kissed her forehead, letting my hand continue touching her down there. She was already pretty wet. I just didn't know what was enough and what wasn't.

"I want you." She said to me.

"You have me. Be a little patient for me, Kiwi." I told her.

I rubbed her down there and suddenly heard a squeal.

"More!" She moaned.

I removed my hand and I moved her up the bed, bringing myself face to face with her core. I leaned in and kissed it. Making her squirm a little bit as she moaned and panted.

"More." She begged me.

I used my tongue on this small little button and she was losing her mind for it.

I watched her whither in front of my eyes as she moaned and gripped my hair tightly in her hands.

"Vidal." She moaned loudly, tugging me up so she could kiss me.

"What happened?" I asked her.

"That was amazing." She giggled, kissing me passionately.

She grimaced at the taste of our kiss and she laughed.

"You don't have to do that again, I don't like the taste." She said to me.

"I love it." I said to her, kissing her again.

She giggled into the kiss and she flipped us over. Then she started kissing down my chest and abdomen and towards my manhood which stood at attention for her.

She kissed it a few times before wrapping her lips around it and bringing me a kind of pleasure that was beyond this world. I groaned and she continued her sweet torture on my poor body.

I eventually needed her to stop before I finished. I wanted to finish inside of her, not like this.

I pulled her head back gently and I laid her back onto the bed, kissing her deeply and I rubbed my manhood against her wet core.

"You ready, My Love?" I asked her.

"I'm ready." She nodded, kissing me.

I nodded and kissed her forehead, slowly trying to slide in without causing my precious girl any harm.

She winced and scratched at my arm but I kept going, knowing she would tell me if I needed to stop.

Once I was all the way in, she let my arms go, panting and moaning. I didn't dare move, waiting for the strained look to leave her face. Then I felt her tighten around me and I let out a growl. She giggled and did it again, making me start moving inside her.

I rocked in and out of her tight entrance and she moaned and panted like never before.

"Vi-vi-Vidal! Vidal! I lo-Ove you!" She moaned loudly.

I didn't stop, kissing her, telling her I loved her, moaning her name. Her moans became screams and begs for me to go faster and harder. My girl was wild in the sheets and never would I complain about that.

I loved every moment of it, the way our bodies molded together. The way she held onto me like I was going to fly away and deprive her of pleasure. The way I could cradle her in my arms, look down into those pretty green eyes, it was surreal. My entire world was laid out in the bed beneath me, begging me to keep going and bring her the pleasure she deserved.

As I went in and out, the desperation inside me grew. I became more and more desperate, more frantic and so did Kiara. She squeezed down on me every now and then, giving me an amazing feeling I'd never forget. I played with that little button as I thrusted in and out of her like a madman. And she clutched my sweaty body tightly.

Both of our bodies had a sheet of sweat over us, but something about that was a turn on. Her messy, knotted hair was also a turn on. The way she had no filter, the way she said my name and screamed it out. Everything was so damn perfect. I wanted to repeat this again and again.

"My Love.... Oh.... damn it, Kiara! You're so perfect! So damn perfect!" I moaned, kissing her lips as I continued to thrust in and out of her.

She came undone beneath me, shaking and holding onto my body tightly. I sped up, feeling close. She rode out the high if given her while I reached my own. I realized a little too late that we hadn't used protection and I pulled out. I exploded all over her belly and hoped I hadn't gotten any of my seed in her.

"Remind us to get plan B pills tomorrow, sweetheart." I said softly, kissing her forehead and collapsing beside her.

"Mmm.... That was so good." She moaned.

"It was out of this world." I said, kissing her forehead repeatedly and holding her tightly. "Thank you, baby. That was amazing."

"Thank you." She laughed, kissing me passionately and shivering.

"Are you cold, Kiwi?" I asked her.

"A little bit. Do you think you're up for round two?" She asked me.

"I am. Just cuddle for a bit." I said to her with a huge grin on my face.

"Of course. Cuddling is the best." She giggled, resting her head on my chest.

"I love you so much, baby. Thank you for the best year of my life." I said to her.

"I could say the same to you." She smiled, kissing me on my forehead. "Thank you for saving me. For turning me into someone who isn't afraid of anything. Thank you for putting me back together when I was broken." She smiled.

"Thank you for saving me from misery, thank you for trusting me with your life and letting me give my life a good purpose. Thank you for supporting me in everything and in starting the business of my dreams. Thank you for being my partner in crime. For forgiving me when I did stupid things. Thank you for being beside me no matter what, for bringing more happiness and joy to my family. You're the heart of this family, Kiara. We all need you, and we all love you. So just, thank you, for being you." I said to her.

"Wow. You really see me like that?" She asked me.

"Of course I do. Everyone comes to you when they need support, you're like the go to person for cheering people up. And everyone loves you and depends on you in a way. Not only did you complete my life, you completed the family." I said, kissing her passionately.

"I'm glad I could be there for all of you like you've been there for me. But forget everyone else... this is about you and me." She said softly, kissing my neck gently.

She went down on my again and I let her do her thing. She was so damn perfect, her hands did the work she couldn't so with her mouth and brought me unforgettable pleasure. Then she climbed onto my lap and she slowly sunk down on my member, moaning out in pleasure and letting me relax as she did the work this time.

The way her body moved against mine. It was just perfect. It wasn't long before both of us were lost in the pleasure, reaching our orgasms at the same time. I would never get tired of making love to my wife. Never.

After our second round we had a third in the shower before Kiara couldn't hold herself up at all anymore. I made sure we both got clean and then I carried my precious wife to bed.

I had arguably the best sleep of my lifetime and I woke up in the morning to find Kiara laying with her head on my stomach and her arms and legs sprawled out across the bed.

She had never been a wild sleeper until now. But then again, she'd never been as exhausted as she was that night. I woke her up and she smiled immediately at the sight of me.

"Let's go, baby. The jet is waiting for us." I said to her.

"Can we do it again on the jet?" She asked me.

"If you'd like." I laughed, picking her up and placing her on my lap.

She kissed me until she was fully conscious and then she rubbed her eyes in an adorable manner and she hugged me to her body.

"You want me to carry you, Kiwi?" I asked her.

"Yes please." She nodded.

I carried her and our bags to the helicopter and by the time we arrived in the city she was sound asleep. I picked her up gently and brought her to the car where I drove us to the hangar and got all our stuff onto the jet. Once she was all buckled and everything, I made sure I was also buckled in pretty well and we were off five minutes later.

We were off to The Maldives. My mother and father had arranged the honeymoon for us and I was definitely exhausted. Just like we'd talked about earlier, we had many long sleepless nights. Full of passion, heat and pleasure.

Kiara wasn't the same girl I'd met at that hospital, but in some ways she still was. She was still timid and shy when she didn't feel completely comfortable. She still liked to stuff her toes between my thighs for warmth. She liked to be held very close to my chest and carried around, especially if she was sleepy.

But she was an energetic ball of life and joy now. Thumb sucking and trouble sleeping and eating was long behind us. My girl was fully recovered and happy. I don't think anyone truly expected her to make this kind of recovery. I'm sure not many in her situation would have.

But family and love can do a lot for a person and Kiara eventually figured out how secure her life was in the middle of our big family. It was time for us to put the past behind us and start a new chapter of our lives as husband and wife. As partners in crime.