More Than a Soldier

Chapter 52 - Last day in Hawaii

Scarlett's POV:

I wake up with a smile on my face as I hear the gentle sounds of the sea. We've slept with the windows open every night and I've love waking up like this. Though this morning, a pout soon forms when I turn over to cuddle closer into Y/n and realise that the bed is empty. I sigh and look at the clock to see that it's 10am and I hear quiet music coming from the kitchen.

Reluctantly, I climb out of bed, trying to stretch my aching body out as stand up. My legs instantly start to shake as I make my way out of the bedroom, using anything I can to support my trembling body. I smile, remembering last night. It went on for hours and we didn't end up going to sleep until about 4am. It's safe to say that my legs are paying the price for it today.

As I turned the corner into the kitchen, I stop where I am and take in the gorgeous view in front of me. Y/n is dancing around the kitchen in just her shirt again. At some points it rides up and I see that she's not wearing any underwear and my lip finds it's usual home between my teeth. I drink in the sight, enjoying the perfect view of my wife.

I have loved this trip so much as we've been able to focus on us and our relationship. Showing each other how much we love the other. However, in this moment, I realise she has done much more of the giving and seeing her dance around in the kitchen so carefree, her insanely hot body on show, makes me want to have her writhing in pleasure on the countertop.

That thought sends a rush of pleasure to my core and I feel a wetness forming in my panties. It's our last day here and I want to leave her with something to remember this by. Whilst my confidence is high, I walk over to Y/n, who is quick to notice my presence. "Morning angel." She greets me, but I don't respond. I walk over to the stove and turn it off, even if the pancakes she's making smell amazing.

"Everything ok my love?" She asks and I notice the concerned look on her face as I finally make eye contact. Again, I remain quite and summon all my strength, walking towards her and lifting her up. She lets out a small squeal and wraps her arms around me to keep her secure. I don't carry her far and place her on the countertop.

"You are driving me crazy dancing around in this." I tell her, tugging at the shirt. She smirks at me and shrugs. "It's warm and I didn't want to be constricted." She explains whilst my hands are rubbing up and down the thighs. "Hmm, all good reasons. I like that I have easy access." I grin, pushing her legs open. "Oh hello!" She laughs as I pull her to the edge of the counter. "Did you not get enough last night?" She asks me and I shake my head. "I was definitely the pillow princess last night." I admit and she laughs. "But right now, I'm just after my breakfast." I shrug, bending down to get on my knees.

Y/n's breathing hitches as I rest my hands on her knees, taking in the beautiful sight in front of me. "Are you ok with this?" I ask her, checking in before I devour her. "Yes. Please." She responds through a deep breath, and I don't waist anymore time. I blow on her core, and I see her body tremble at the feeling. A smirk forming on my lips at the affect I'm having already.

Lifting my gaze to meet Y/n's, I slowly run my tongue through her folds and watch as her mouth drops open, a moan falling out. I keep my eyes on her as I circle her clit, wanting to see every reaction. I press my lips against her clit and suck gently, her legs moving to close. To stop her movements, I lift both legs, so they rest on my shoulders. She lets out a gasp as I run my tongue in a figure of eight and, although she now can't close her legs properly, she starts to push her hips forward to gain more friction.

I focus on her clit, knowing that it stimulates her the most. "Oh fuck." She moans, her hips meeting my movements. I move my hands to her hips to try and control her more and it seems to work as her body slows down. I flick my tongue over her bud and smirk when I feel the tremble through her body. I then slide my tongue back through her folds to her entrance. I will never tire of her taste, it's almost addictive.