We drove back to our house for the night; our flight leaves in two days. He wanted our wedding night to be special and for us not to have to rush anywhere. So, he set it up to give us time.
We drive back to our house, and he helps me out and carries me into the house. He sits my feet down and twirls me around.
"This dress, this day, and you are so beautiful. I feel like I am walking on clouds. Our wedding day was perfect, and we did it, baby. We are married."
"It was perfect, and yes, we did, husband. You look really sexy in this suit. Thank you for making our wedding day so perfect. Singing to me that was very special even tho I know you didn't plan on doing it, that made it even more special."
"Well, thank you, wife. You deserved a perfect wedding day; you deserve so much more. It was a surprise, but the minute he wheeled it out, I knew what I was singing because that song was exactly how I feel. I will be loving you forever."
She smiled as she wrapped her hands around his neck and kissed him, "Let's take this party upstairs to our room."
"Yes, ma'am." He bent down, picked her up, and carried her to their room. He set her feet back down and slowly turned her around. He slowly unzipped her dress and kissed her neck. Her dress fell to the floor and pooled around her feet.
He turned her around, and he smiled his sexy little smirk as he bit down on his tongue. She slowly removed his tie, slid his jacket off, then unbuttoned his shirt, and he slid it off his arms. He kicked his shoes off and removed his socks with his other foot. She unbuttoned and unzipped his pants and wiggled them down his glorious, sexy hips.
He bent down and unfastened her shoes as he held her leg against his body. He kissed her legs as he removed her shoes, and she moaned.
He picked her up and held her in his arms as her legs were wrapped around his hips as he kissed her and danced with her. She was rubbing her hands up and down his back.
He carried her to the bed and laid her down. He slowly removed her thongs as she raised her hips up to help him. He slid his boxers down, and his erection sprang to life.
He hovered over her and kissed her and slowly lined his erection up, and their body became one. "Now, we are one body, one heart, and one soul forever and always. You feel so amazing."
"Yes, we are, and so do you. God, I love you so freaking much."
"I love you too, my beautiful wife." They spent the rest of the night and most of the next day lost in each other. Taking little breaks in between to hydrate and use the restroom. This is what love is, and they didn't even want to stop, but both were exhausted and sleep-deprived.
They slept for a few hours and then made love some more all over their house. They had a flight to catch in the mid-morning, so they fell asleep at a decent time.
They woke up, showered, and got ready. Jordan loaded their luggage, and they left. They drove to the airport and boarded their plane. The entire flight, he wanted to take her to the bathroom but knew she would be embarrassed.
He rented us a private little beach cottage in Hawaii. We were on a completely desolate part of the island of Honolulu.
It was nice and romantic, and it has a Murphy bed that folds into the wall. We were able to relax and just really enjoy ourselves.
We spent the next three weeks in heaven, bonfires outside, making love inside, and taking walks on the beach.
It was really nice and peaceful just to relax and be alone. No cameras, phone calls, or family. This was our time to connect as husband and wife, and boy, did we ever.
Jordan grilled our dinner on the grill on the back porch. We had shopped on our way to our cottage. It wasn't fancy, and that was better. Just the two of us in a small space made it more romantic.
We did go to town one night. We had dinner and a few drinks, which made our night even more special. Jordan is so romantic he can turn me on with just a single look. Then we are lost in each other for hours.
In these moments, there is no one else but us in our own little world of passion and pleasure. These are the moments I live for. He makes me feel like I'm the only girl in the world; there is no one else but me.
I hope I make him feel the same way because he is so special to me. I like to just wrap my arms around him and hug my body to his. I want him to know that he is the only man for me.
We have been talking about buying a new home one big enough to raise a family in. We haven't started looking yet, but I think we need a home together.
We got married two weeks ago, and we still have about nine days left in our little piece of heaven. Two weeks of bliss that is what I have been living.
We have had our discussion about our family, and we have decided to have two children. We are going to start our family next year after our anniversary. I will just stop using birth control; we haven't been using protection since about two months after I moved in with him.
I hope I am able to provide Jordan with a family when the time comes. I don't want to disappoint him. I have never been checked, so I hope we are able to have a family.
I can just see our kids a son who looks just like his daddy and a daughter who looks just like me. Our perfect little family. I am sitting on the deck looking out at the ocean it going forever. Jordan walks out and wraps his arms around me. He holds me, and it feels so good. I really do love my man.
I have thanked God every single day since I moved in with Jordan for showing me Chris's true colors and us not getting married. Because I never loved him like I love Jordan. He is the one that I was meant to be with. I have found my soulmate.
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