The Honeymoon
After the wedding was over, we went on his private jet straight to the Bahamas for our honeymoon. The wedding was beautiful and after we had the party. I danced with Riley, my mom and sister, and his brother Ralph. And of course, took a lot of pictures.
Now that we're officially husband and wife, I've been wanting to do more with him other than kissing. I want him to take my virginity. To show me more in this relationship filled with love. I only want him to do that for me, no one else.
"Baby..." I was shaken out of my trance when I felt my body being shaken from Riley. I take my headphones off and stare into his beautiful eyes. "Hi, baby."
"Hi." I stretched my arms out. "Are we here?" I asked him.
"Yes, we are." We drove for about two hours to this villa that he had bought, like actually bought. Meaning it's now his, or ours. So when we come again, instead of going through the trouble of getting a hotel, we can come here and stay. And it's away from a whole lot of people so we don't have to worry about other people or privacy.
I smiled. "Baby, this looks so beautiful," I said.
"Only the best for you, my beautiful wife." He pulled me in his arms and kissed my lips sweetly. Two men come from inside the house, all dressed in a black suit and tie. "Rose, these are the guards I hired here: Clyde and Mitch. Guards, this is my wife. Rose, if you want to go anywhere, you have one of them come with you. I'm serious," he said. He turns to the two men. "I'm putting both of our lives in you two's hands during our honeymoon. If our needs aren't met, you'll face serious consequences. Understand?"
"Yes sir," they replied. They walked to the trunk to get our suitcases and bags. I go to get my own bag before Clyde had stopped me. "It's okay, Mrs. Platte. We've got it," he told me.
"Are you sure?" I asked.
He nodded with a soft smile on his face. "Positive."
Riley grabbed my hand and we walked inside the beautiful house. I gasped looking around. It looks just like his house back in California. It's incredibly big and looked like it costed a ton. "You like it?" He asked.
"Yes, Riley, it's so beautiful," I said. He scooped me up in his arms, making me squeal. We both laugh as he carry me up the stairs and into the master bedroom, our bedroom. He set me down on our feet. He cupped my face and pulled me in, kissing me deeply. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him in, kissing him back.
He squeezes my ass, making me moan softly in his mouth. He picked me up and set me down on the bed, which was very comfortable by the way. He climbed on top of me and kissed me deeply, sticking his tongue in my mouth. He's never kissed me like this before - it was so erotic. No one has ever kissed me like this before, actually.
He pulled away, looking down at me. "You're so beautiful," he said. He caressed my cheek. "You're my wife now. Mrs. Khiri Nia Platte." He kissed my lips. "Fuck, you're so beautiful." He pressed his lips to mine again, kissing me desperately. He kissed down to my neck, kissing, licking and sucking. It felt so good.
He pulled away after a bit. He licked his lips and smiled. The spot he was on kind of stung a bit. "What did you do, Riley?" I asked him while laughing. He smirked and shrugged his shoulders.
"What time is it?" He asked. He reached over to his phone and checked the time. "We have an hour."
"Hour 'till what?" I asked.
"I... am taking you to a fancy dinner. I set it up to be outside on the beach since I know how much you love the beach. Then after, we're going on a boat ride," he said.

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