LOGINAt that moment, I knew I was in deep trouble, but my body wouldn't leave or even fight him over his disrespectful attitude towards me.“Here…” I whispered as I slowly placed my left hand in his awaiting hand.I saw his lips curve into a satisfied smile in the dimly lit room as he felt my left hand in his."Hmmmm, your husband spent a lot on buying you this diamond ring, isn't?" I shook my head in response."And your palm is damn softer than my newly wedded wife.... It makes me wonder how....." He trailed off.With his head still on my lap, he brought my left hand up to his lips and kissed its palm. His kiss on my palm was soft and sweet. He planted small kisses all over my palm before slowly progressing to my fingers, kissing my ring finger from the base to my other fingertips in turn.“Don’t squirm around…” he warned in an emotionless voice before he continued to plant small and light kisses on my fingers.His feather-light kisses, and warm breath was tickling the skin of my hand. I
Here I am with my diary wondering how I got myself into this sticky situation.While we were preparing to round up our honeymoon, a message that made me stand at Raymond and Mia's door popped up on my phone and I found myself dressed for that evening's event.****"Hi poppy, come in...." RaymondOpened the door.I looked around but didn't see the person who had invited me for a movie night. Confused, I looked at Raymond whose gaze was directly on my boobs...."Where's Mia?" I questioned, giving him a suspicious look.His lips parted, and his eyes flew open."Raymond, where's Mia," I growled."Oh! Poppy, relax. Mia will not be back by now.... She had gone for a movie, it's just you and I," he chuckled darkly with a raised brow."But the message she sent stated the movie will be watched here," I counterattacked."Oh, the message was sent by me using her phone," he said darkly.I looked at him with a raised brow shocked out of my mind."Why would you do that? What did you want?" I asked.
The journey back to the hotel after our beach day was so relaxing. The shuttle rides along the coast with the windows down, letting the warm tropical air fill the space. David and I just sat close, my head on his shoulder, talking about how incredible the snorkeling had been that morning.We didn't see much of the other guests, but as we relaxed on our lanai later, sipping fresh juice and watching the palm trees sway, someone from a higher floor waved down cheerfully. We waved back... it felt like the whole resort was full of that aloha spirit.That evening, we stayed in again, ordering a special room-service dinner. The server wheeled the cart right onto our lanai, uncovering a beautiful setup: grilled opakapaka with mango salsa, coconut rice, fresh island greens, and haupia pudding for dessert, all arranged with candles and plumeria leis.“Thank you... this looks incredible,” I told the server.He smiled warmly. “Enjoy your evening!”David pulled out my chair like a gentleman. “To
There were people returning to the hotel all the time right up until we were getting up at 7 o’clock, and the majority of them were drunk and shouting and slamming doors. David said that it was to be expected in a place like that but that we’d get our own back on them by slamming doors from when we got up until we went out each day. He said, “If they’re going to disturb our sleep, then I’m going to disturb theirs.”The hotel was a bed and breakfast, and they served a full hot breakfast with eggs, bacon, fresh pineapple, and plenty of Kona coffee in the dining room overlooking the ocean. We ate there every morning. David wore one of his bright Hawaiian shirts and board shorts, and I wore my new sundress. As we walked to the shuttle stop, the breeze felt wonderful against my skin.David had decided that we were going to Hapuna Beach, one of the most beautiful white-sand beaches on the Big Island. We took the resort shuttle to the main road and then caught the Hele-On bus north along the
Finally, we landed in Hawaii. The warm air hit us the second the plane doors opened…. Oh! It was heavenly. We grabbed our bags, found a taxi, and twenty minutes later we pulled up to the resort. Check-in was quick, and then the bellboy walked us to the honeymoon suite. I actually squealed when he opened the door. Two huge rooms, floor-to-ceiling windows looking out at the ocean, and the most ridiculous heart-shaped hot tub in the bathroom.“David, look at this thing!” I laughed, running from room to room. And I must confess my husband outdid himself.He tipped the bellboy, shut the door, and the second we were alone he pulled me into his arms.“Finally, been waiting all day to get you alone, my newly re-wedded Mrs. Ten-Years-And you’re still Mine.”We kissed like we were starving. Our hands everywhere, buttons popping, zippers down. My dress hit the floor in the living room, his shirt in the hallway, my bra somewhere near the minibar. By the time we stumbled into the bedroom, we were
The sun had only just begun to spill gold across our bedroom when I woke, my body still humming from the night before…. Yeah, the whole Asher’s stuff and how I wished to get my cunt could get drilled while the slut watches.And today happened to be ten years…. Ten whole years since David first slipped that ring on my finger, and here we were in this ocean-front paradise to renew the vows that had bound us tighter with every passing day.I laid naked beside him with the sheet tangled around his hips, and I studied the man I loved more fiercely now than I ever had. Yeah, I love him: the strong line of his jaw, the faint silver threading his temples, the way his chest rose and fell in a deep slow rhythm.I couldn’t resist. I trailed my fingertips down his stomach, watching goosebumps bloom in their wake. When my hand closed around his morning-hard cock, he stirred with a sleepy groan that shot straight to my clit. His eyes were wide open, instantly showing how hungry my husband was for m







