Honeymooning Quotes Novels & Stories

Before she could respond, I leaned in, placing a tender kiss on her lips, a silent reassurance of my feelings, and a willingness to accept whatever she felt at the moment. Scarlet deepened the kiss, her passion and longing mirroring my own. After we finally managed to pull away, breathless, I couldn’t help but smile at Scarlet, loving the sense of peace and security being with her always brought me. “By the way, this is still our honeymoon, babe, and we’re going to enjoy it till the end. Prepare to tick off half your bucket list for the next few days,” I said. Scarlet chuckled. “I can’t wait.” And with that, she leaned in once again, her lips meeting mine with a fervor that matched my own.

A part of me that can be never forgotten. "So sorry about that. I do hope that you do not reflect much on it. The bullying part is definitely something, not to mention the attempted rape.” I smiled at her, her warm hands pressing into mine. "Ariel, I was thinking we should both travel together for our honeymoon.” "Honeymoon?”She looked rather shocked at my words. Maybe I shouldn't have used the word honeymoon. I must have scared her. "Yes. A week or so. Just the two of us. To Australia, perhaps,since you liked it.”

Matthew whispered in my ear. “Our baby will definitely hate you for treating him unfairly.” I said. "We haven't had our honeymoon yet, have you forgotten?" Matthew deliberately reminded me. "I don't forget, but we've been married for a long time, we have a child too, especially since we're always together like that, there's no need for a honeymoon." I said, eyes widened. Obviously Matthew disagreed. “The honeymoon is indispensable,” Matthew said firmly. He kissed my earlobe, pleased to speak. "You are getting more and more beautiful, even more beautiful than when we first met."

Even if they were going to give each other another distance, she wanted to satisfy herself and savor every sweetness of his incredible touch. “Honeymoon isn't always about lovemaking.” She whispered against his lips as she peered into his eyes carefully. “Us.” “Huh?” “Honeymoon is all about us, being together. Right now I want nothing more than you.” With that, his lips crushed hers. She tasted like candy since she had some a few minutes ago.

He carried me to the bed. Laid me down under the lights. Climbed over me. Kissed me again softer now. Slower. We stayed tangled — sweaty, spent, glowing. The ocean whispered outside the window. The fairy lights stayed on. Golden. Steady. Honeymoon night one. Of forever. And even after the wedding night frenzy, we still couldn’t get enough. Still fucked like strangers who’d just met. Still loved like we’d known each other forever. Under whatever lights we turned on next.

One tug and the whole thing unraveled, blonde waves spilling over her shoulders, catching the light like molten gold. “Better?” she asked softly. I stared at her for a long second, chest tight, throat dry. “You’re fucking beautiful.” I stepped closer until our bodies almost touched. “And it makes me want to bend you over right here against the chapel wall and fuck you until you can’t stand.” Her breath hitched. Cheeks flushed darker. “We’re having our honeymoon tonight,” I told her, voice dropping lower. “We’re not going home, I swear.” “I want you somewhere no one can interrupt us.”

“ Who says I am pranking you, I am being real, Yes, I remember you said we are going on “ Ok, I remember you said we are on our honeymoon , now that we are married and going on our honeymoon can you at least tell me where we are going to Mr husband” she says. Her husband looks up to her and smiles and drops the laptop in his hand on the chair and he pulls her to his laps and she smiles and she flashes back to their wild sex and she smiles.

I just had to say this, because honestly, I'm scared. "There's nothing for you to be scared of mi amore, I love you too much to hurt you" I hope so. ☆▪☆ "Okay I know they said never to call the bride on her honeymoon. I also know they said never to ask her when she's leaving her honeymoon... but girl, I miss you and I am unable to function without you" she says and I chuckle "I suppose these are the same words you tell Adrian" "Oh please. I love him. But he doesn't need that much affection. Let me tell you a secret"

It's a chapter of our lives filled with new beginnings and endless possibilities. I take a deep breath, basking in the warmth of the room and the love that surrounds us. The anticipation of our honeymoon fills my heart with joy, as I eagerly look forward to the adventures that await us in Miami. This is just the beginning of our journey together, and I can't help but feel blessed to have found a love that surpasses all my dreams.

“Probably he realizes we are busy, mate.” “It’s our honeymoon, love. We should enjoy it to the fullest. Not everyone gets to experience a honeymoon as euphoric as this.” “Not everyone is Quinn, love.” “That’s true.” “Though you married me a virgin, never underestimate me. I’ve devoured my fair share of books on marital relations and sexual enhancement. I could be mistaken for an expertise.” “Well, you are. You want me. And that’s all I’ve ever wanted. A mate who would take my sexual needs seriously.”