Chapter 119: Honeymoon

Megan's POV

I woke up with a smile on my face, and before I could open my eyes, I could feel my husband nakedness beside me, and just thinking he was naked made me feel excited, but when I opened my eyes, I was shocked to see my husband's face filled with worries.

"Hey, are you okay?" I asked Ashton when I found him still looking at the ceiling, we had a great night, and I couldn't believe I would see him looking lost.

"Hi, gorgeous! How can I not be okay when I have the most beautiful woman lying naked beside me, and she is my hot wife." Ashton responded as he tried to hide his worries.

I couldn't stop blushing as he looked at me with great intensity as his hand found my breasts under the cover.

I felt so hot right away, and I couldn't deny it, I love how my husband touched my body, and when he caressed me down there, I arched my back, and I couldn't stop moaning as I stroked his hardness.

"I couldn't believe I can be this hard once again, even if I felt tired and worn out, and I wished to make love with you again, Meg," he whispered in my ear.

"I feel the same way, I couldn't remember when I fell asleep, but I am sure it was very late," I replied.

"And as much as I wanted to make love with you, I can't," I added, and I could see the surprised look on his face.

"Why?" Ashton asked, and I could see the alarm on his handsome face, and I tried to hide my amusement.

"Ashton, my love, I am now your wife. We promised to be there for each other, and why aren't you telling me what was bothering you?" I asked, and he pulled me closer to him, and he caressed my face.

"My love, there is nothing wrong; in fact, I am the happiest man in the universe," he responded.

"You can't lie to me, Ashton; I could see it in your eyes; you looked so sad even if you were smiling at me. I know you are happy that we got married, but I am sure there was something you are trying to hide from me." I responded, and he let out a soft sigh.

"Ashton, I would feel happier if you start opening up with me; no more secrets remember?" I asked.

"Okay, I received a call from dad yesterday; he was furious that we got married, Meg. I don't want you to worry, and I was glad he didn't come because I am sure my father will only insult and hurt you, Megan." He said.

"Hey, you don't need to worry; I am your wife, Ashton; nothing can faze me now. Whatever he will say, I will not be affected by it, and what matters most is you love me, and I have your undivided attention." I responded, and he smiled as he traced the contour of my lips with his finger.

"My father told me we needed to go home to our house in Astikoz since he wanted to see his grandchild," my husband declared, and I smiled at him.

"Really? That would be great!" I said, feeling excited, but I could see that Ashton was displeased about it, and he was worrying so much.

"Megan, I know why he Invited you and Axel; my dad would surely do something to separate us since he only wanted me to marry Claire," my husband responded.

"Do you like her?" I asked, and his face hardened.

"No, of course not; how could you ask me that question, Meg? You knew I only love one

woman, and that is you." He said, and I laughed.

"Relax, Ashton, I was only teasing you, and that is why I don't worry about it since we can face him, my love. Our love is strong, and I am willing to face your dad and show him he can never tear us apart." I replied as I cupped his face.

"Are you sure you want to stay at our place in Astikoz?" He asked.

"Yes, I was dying to introduce Axel to your father, and I am sure Gregory Pritzgold could never resist Axel's charm," I replied, and his face lit up.

"Of course, I hope you will not leave me, Megan. We are happy now, and I don't want anything to come between us." He declared.

"Ashton, he is your father, and even if we are already married, I am sure you will never feel at peace unless you reconcile with your father." I declared.

"Just like me, when I became successful with my business, I thought everything would be fine and I would be happier, but at the end of the day, I knew I was only fooling myself," I added.

"Because every time I am alone in my room at night, I can't stop feeling the pain of losing you, and I will always think about my family in Neospoli and, most of all, my dad," I added.

"I felt betrayed when dad told me he wanted our son to be adapted; I hated him so much because even if I was very young back then, and I knew because of my foolishness of falling in love with you, I ruined everything," I continued as I felt my tears wet my cheeks. At the same time, my husband wiped them with his fingers.

"I lost my scholarship, and all my dreams disappeared like bubbles, and the only thing I was certain of was to be a mother of our son, even if I didn't know how I would raise him without support from you and my parents," I stated.

"I am sorry, Meg; I knew I was such a jerk," Ashton mumbled as he nibbled my earlobe.

"I am not telling you all this to make you feel guilty, Ashton; I just wanted to make a point; I endured everything because of my love for our child, and facing your father would be a piece of cake, Ashton; I had experienced worst, and I don't think he is capable of hurting Axel, he is his grandson." I declared, and he relaxed a little.

"Thank you, Megan," Ashton declared.

"Dad said he would not give Axel anything, and he would disinherit me," he said, and I couldn't believe his father would tell him that, and I tried to hide my resentment towards his father.

"My love, I have my own company, and you can be my model, and you can have endorsements, or you can play football again; you are still good, and I am sure there would be agents who would be willing to take you back," I said, and I could see the happiness on his face.

"Do you think so?" He asked.

"Of course, I know being the CEO of your company gives you a sense of power, but if your father fires you, you don't need to worry about anything; we will be fine as long as we have each other," I replied.

"Thank you, Meg, for being my rock," Ashton responded.

"You are welcome, I am your wife now, and you should remember that," I said, and he chuckled, and he pulled the sheet that covered my naked body, and he was looking at me with lust in his eyes made me feel so turned on.

"Of course, and right now, I don't want to talk about my father anymore, we can talk about our vacation in Astikoz tomorrow, but for now, I want to please you, my wife," he responds.

I could see how Ashton's gaze lingered on my breasts.

"Stop torturing me, Megan; I want to take you now," he said as he started kissing me, and I could feel my entire body on fire when I felt his fingers on the sensitive parts between my legs and when he massaged my folds I moaned as I clenched my fingers on his hair.

He toyed with my clit with his finger while his other hand was busy fondling my breasts, and I could feel my nipples harden right away as he trailed his tongue on my neck down to my breasts.

I felt glad my husband had forgotten about his father as he continued to kiss every inch of my body, and I wanted to take away his worries by making him feel good by being so responsive with his touch and kisses.

I could feel the aching between my legs, and the anticipation of my husband claiming me gave shivers through my entire body. Ashton made love to me long and sweet until we both came panting, and I could tell it was one of the best mornings in my entire life, and I didn't want our honeymoon to end since it felt so good.

"Are you starving?" He asked, and I shook my head.

"No, I just want to lay beside you like this; I always love the feeling of having your arms around me, while I could feel your nakedness next to me, and blame it on your hotness because I couldn't get enough of you, my love," I replied without opening my eyes. I could hear my husband's laughter reverberating throughout the entire room.

"That must be my line, my love, but you are right; I don't want to stand up either; I want to stay here with you and make love with you over and over again; it still feels surreal that you are now finally mine, I love you, Megan," he murmured in my ear, and I giggled; my laughter died in my mouth as I felt my husband devoured my mouth.

"I never realized honeymoon could be exciting and fun," I mumbled after he released my mouth.

"I do my best to make every day of our lives like a honeymoon, Meg," Ashton whispered, and we shared another passionate kiss that made my toes curl.