His Hijabi Queen

Bonus Chapter.

Honeymoon.

Jason surprised his wife with her favorite place to go. The beach house.

What Layla didn't know was that Jason had bought it from her father and redecorated it before their wedding and their honeymoon.

"Wow, this is beautiful".

This made Jason smile knowing that it was theirs forever. They could come during the holidays and anniversaries just to get away from everyone for a while.

"And it is ours", he answers her.

"What do you mean?", Layla asked him feeling confused because she knew that it was the same beach house that her parents owned.

"Well, I bought this place for us. For our future children", Jason tells her.

"Okay, dear husband. If you mean children I hope you are ready to carry them".

Jason looked at his wife as she walked around the house. He was proud that he was able to provide for her.

"I know that we are just starting out but we will get there". He told her.

"Material things never mattered to me. Besides, we are in this together forever", She hugged him. "Thank you for a wonderful gift, my love".

"The house is just a bonus. The real is in the bedroom but you have to be blindfolded", He explains to her taking one of his ties from his pocket.

"Okay, but if you dare kill me. I will come back and haunt you remember that",

"I love you and I can't do that", he assures her by kissing her.

"Okay", she turned around so that he could blindfold her. He then held her hand and started walking towards the bedroom which was decorated with candles and roses all around the room.

"Stand here and don't move".

"Idiot. You blindfolded me how will I move", she scolded him. All she could hear was laughing.

"Okay now you can take off the blindfold", he tells her. Layla removed it and blinked to see what was in front of her.

She was speechless at how it was decorated beautifully.

"Thank you, this is amazing", she tells him with tears in her eyes.

Jason walked toward her and wiped her tears.

"You deserve this and much more. Because you became my light, my everything and now you are my queen. My wife".

Jason slowly began removing his wife's hijab and placed it on the floor along with his shirt.

"I love you".

He then kissed both of her eyes and then her nose to her lips. He looked into her eyes which were filled with love.

She is the love of his life.

His wife.

Jason placed Layla's hands on his chest while caressing her face with his hand, pulling her closer to him. She could feel him being aroused by her sitting on his lap.

Layla could feel his gaze on her.

"Don't be nervous. I promise to be gentle with you my love", he chuckled.

He couldn't take his eyes off her. Finally, she is in his arms and he would never let her go.

Layla looked at his face caressing it until she reached his lips.

He kissed her fingertips as they touched his lips. He started kissing her collar again and went lower between the valley of her breasts.

Layla's breath quickened, and his kisses were open-mouthed and wet. His hot breath stirred something inside her that she couldn't get what it was.

She couldn't help but moan. Jason reached her stomach, she wanted to cover herself but he held her by his hands.

"Don't hide from me. I love every inch of your body. You are so beautiful. You are perfect for me. Made for me", he tells her with his husky voice looking straight into her eyes.

Layla felt nervous thinking about all kinds of situations. Jason leans down and started kissing her. She grabbed his shoulder as hard as she could. 

Jason knew that he had to be gentle with her but how could he when she looked like a goddess lying there on the bed with his on top of her?

He wanted nothing more than to ravish her. He spread her legs and settled himself in between them.

"I love you", he tells her thrusting himself into her and breaking her virginity. He waited until she adjusted to his size and began moving.

Layla started moving with the rhythm of his thrusts moaning his name.

Jason made love to his wife, making her feel emotions that can't be explained and can only be felt when they are connected not only by their bodies but also by their souls.

The next morning, Layla woke up and looked at the man she loves smiling knowing that they are now bound for the rest of their lives.

"I know you are staring, my love," Jason tells her without opening his eyes.

"How could you see me when your eyes are closed?", she asked him.

"That's true, but I don't need eyes to see you, my hijabi queen. My wife", he says opening his eyes and looking at the woman he will love for the rest of his life.

"Now who is staring", Layla tells him trying to cover herself.

"I can stare all I want because you are mine and mine alone", he tells her claiming her lips and making love to her once again.

My first love.

My first kiss.

And my first everything.