《The Perfect Timing》Chapter Forty
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"A private island." She repeats. "In Bora Bora...."
I try to hide my smile as she continues to sit in shock on the boat. We've reached our destination now, but she seems rooted to the bench, unable to move.
It's pitch black out since we weren't able to fly in until late, but you can tell that the water is crystal clear. There are lights lining our dock that leads to our private bungalow, casting a romantic glow over the two of us.
"Cameron." She repeats in disbelief as I stand up on the boat, careful not to rock it too much as the person who took us here kindly instructs me to grab onto the pier to hoist myself up.
"What?" I laugh. "Are you going to sit in the boat all day or come look around with me?"
Extending my hand out to her, she gladly takes it and allows me to pull her up. Once she's in my arms I can't seem to let her go, giving the nice man a more than generous tip before I carry her bridal style down the dock. She has the biggest smile on her face, and it makes me feel like the happiest man in the world that I'm able to put it there.
Our bedroom is right on the water, windows lining every inch. Nobody can see us out here, and that's exactly why I chose Bora Bora. A beautiful island and a beautiful girl. Can you blame me?
"Mmm." She grabs my face to kiss me as I drop our duffle bags from my other hand onto the hardwood floor. "Make love to me. Please."
There's nothing else I'd rather do than make love to my wife in front of this incredible view, so I set her gently down onto her feet and motion with my finger for her to turn around.
She had changed into a second dress for the reception, a white silk form fitting number that she looked like a complete princess in. I had asked her if she wanted to change on the plane but she refused, and as I pull the zipper down I suddenly understand why.
Underneath the dress is a white ensemble just for me. Lace panties, thigh high stockings that connect to a garter and a corset.
"Oh my god." I chuckle in disbelief as the dress falls to her ankles, my hands skimming down her arms. I feel the goosebumps rise immediately on her skin. "Maddie Holden..."
"Mmm. That has a very nice ring to it." She giggles and falls forward so that her hands are on the bed, her ass practically begging for me. I'm in utter disbelief that this woman is my wife now, and I can't think to do anything else than to fall down onto my knees behind her, my hands grasping onto her ass before I gently bite it.
I bite down the backs of her legs, down her inner thighs, smirking as I feel her squirm and try to wriggle out of my grasp. She's not cracking jokes anymore. Instead her breathing is heavy as I work my way further up and rise to my feet once more, placing bites along her spine now.
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"Cameron." She begs in pure agony.
"Hm?" I mutter between kisses. "Did you think you'd wear this and have me not worship every single inch of your body?"
I had changed into sweatpants and a t-shirt on the plane, so I tug them down with one hand to spring myself free before I push up against her. I want her to feel just how ready I am. How absolutely crazy I am about her.
She still can't talk, letting out a tiny moan when my fingers find their way to her clit. I pull her back up against my chest so that we're both standing on our feet now, placing a gentle kiss to her shoulder as I begin to rub in circles on her most delicate spot. "When you get back from this trip..." I trail off, and now her head is thrown back against my shoulder. "If you're ready...I'm putting another baby in you."
This causes her to laugh. "You're ready for another one?"
"Mhm." I hum, and now she's stopped laughing when my finger dips inside of her. "I'd put one in you right now if you'd let me."
"Oh god." She sighs. "Please don't stop."
Deciding to drop the subject, I figure we'll come back to it later. "This lingerie is something else. Turn around so I can see you from the front."
She does as she's told, and when I see that gorgeous face of hers it makes me fall in love with her all over again. She's happy, so her blue eyes are almost as crystal blue as the water behind us, and her curls are messy now from the flight, but with her lips wet and makeup still perfect she looks insanely hot. Hotter than I've probably ever seen her.
And lets not even begin to talk about the corset. Her breasts are practically on full display to me, and as I continue to move my eyes further down her body she starts to get self conscious, her hands coming up to cover the bit of skin that's showing above her panties. "What?" She asks.
I arch a brow up towards her, utterly confused as to why she doesn't seem to realize how beautiful she is to me. "You." I tell her bluntly, waving my hands up and down her body. "This outfit. It's just... wow."
"A good wow?"
"A very good wow." I laugh and gently push her down onto her back, spreading her legs open with my hand. "I'm going to please you endlessly, tonight."
Without letting her have the time to respond, I press my tongue onto her clit, keeping it nice and slow for her. I know enough about this by now to understand that going fast isn't pleasurable, no matter how dirty I may want to get. I need to worship her, and being gentle at this is what gets her to her climax. It never fails.
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I lap my tongue over and over again, hearing her cry out in bliss. We're absolutely in the middle of nowhere, so I don't care how loud she gets. Not that I've ever cared, but it's nice to know that I can make love to her as roughly or as gentle as I please and nobody will have any complaints.
Her fingers grab onto my curls like they always seem to do, and she's so wet that my face is practically soaked. It makes me more than turned on, so ready for her that it's almost unbearable.
I add a finger inside to try and get her closer to her climax, and she props herself up on her elbows to look at me. The expression on her face is breathtaking as I continue my work on her, never losing eye contact for a second.
"Just like that." She begs, and she tugs on that bottom lip of hers.
"You're so fucking sexy." I tell her and resume exactly what I'm doing. I want to feel her squirt on my face again. I want to make her come the hardest she ever has.
"Oh, yes!" She screams, tugging so damn hard on my hair, but I'm so turned on that it feels good. I moan into her pussy from the feeling and in seconds she pulls back and rubs frantically on her clit, squirting just like I wanted her to.
It gets all over the sheets, onto my face, in my hair, but I wouldn't have it any other way. It's even hotter when she grabs my curls and brings my mouth right back to her pussy again. "Fuck, yes." She sighs. "Lick all of that up baby."
Arching a brow from her sudden boldness, I'm impressed as hell as I do exactly what I'm told. My tongue gets every last drop of it before I finally pull away and climb further onto the bed so that I'm completely hovering over her.
Normally I'd fuck her into next week, but tonight, on our wedding night, I want to make sweet, sweet love to my wife. Instead of back shots I want to stare right into those eyes of hers so we can be connected more than we've ever been.
I slowly enter inside of her, feeling her fingertips sink into my back. Her eyes are wide, jaw dropped open from the feeling, and honestly I don't think there's a prettier girl in the entire world.
I love seeing her like this. At her most vulnerable state. And I also love the fact that nobody else will ever see her again this way except for me.
"Oh, Maddie." I groan and thrust slightly quicker, unable to keep it slow. I want all of her. I want every single inch of her.
Lifting her leg up to make it deeper for her, she cries out again before she abruptly flips me over and starts to ride me. My hands are squeezing onto her hips to try and somehow tolerate the pleasure, but she's so wet.
"My sexy ass husband." She emphasizes and drags her nails down my chest, all the way down to the line of hair below my belly button. "You're all fucking mine."
Oh, god. Maddie is being so bold tonight, and I can't help but wonder if that's because she knows that we're going to be together forever now. I'm never leaving, and I'm loving this sudden spurt of confidence she's getting.
"All yours." I reassure her. "Ride your dick, baby. Just like that."
She brings her eyes to mine as the sentence leaves my lips, and I almost come right then and there. The amount of lust that's reflecting back at me is almost too much to bear. She's riding me deeper, passionately, like this is the last time we'll ever be having sex.
Even though I know we'll be having multiple rounds tonight.
"Don't stop." I beg, and now my head is the one thrown back onto this gigantic king bed. "Just like that, baby."
"Fuck, I'm going to come." She whimpers, and as soon as she stills, her wave of wetness washing over me, I spill into her, calling out her name as I do.
The sensation ripples all throughout my body, and in seconds relaxation is all I feel. I'm in the middle of paradise with the girl of my dreams, having incredible ass sex. I've truly never been happier.
Rolling onto her side, she moves to press up against my back and places a quick kiss to my cheek. "I love you, husband." She gushes, and the sentence makes my heart drop down into my stomach.
"I love you, Mrs. Holden. Shall we go see what the kitchen has for snacks?"
Eagerly nodding her head, I scoop her over my shoulder, naked and all, earning a shriek of glee from her.
"Cam!" She giggles. "Put me down!"
"Oh I'm going to." I chuckle. "Trust me. As soon as we eat something I'll make sure to put you down immediately afterwards, Maddie. I won't waste any time at all."
Other girls would probably be disgusted, or annoyed, but not my girl. She loves all versions of me. Even when the gross, playboy side of me comes out from time to time.
Wait, did I say my girl?
I meant my wife.
"I hope so." She says, and I can't see her, but I just know she's got a flirtatious grin on her face. "Can't wait."
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