The Next Chapter

22. Too Late

Warren

"Where the hell are we going? We didn't even finish the reception.." My husband asks as I drove away from the beach.

"Somewhere special. Don't worry, I got Ashleigh to entertain them." I proclaimed.

"What type of entertainment is that?" He nagged.

"A little strip tease," I answered smirking.

"There are kids at that reception!" He retorts.

"Guess they'll be disturbed for the rest of their lives then," I teased and started to drive to pier, Bryan showering me with questions.

I parked in the parking lot and paid for 20 days of parking. Of course Bryan asked again what on the bloody planet I was doing but I shooed it and dragged him to the pier where a yacht was waiting for us. We were still in our suits so we got a few stares but that really wasn't my business right now.

"Warren, we aren't actually going on the yacht aitte?" He asks stopping at the dock and I already had a foot inside the deck.

"I don't know Bryan, you tell me." I said smirking and he rolled his eyes before getting inside the deck with me.

I looked up to see our captain already by the wheel. I gave him a heads up and soon we were a few feet away from the dock.

"Just us? On a yacht? Where are we going?" Bryan interrogates.

"Yes, just us, on a yacht. We're going to Italy, by boat." I answered.

"Naw, you're kidding." He gawks.

"Too late to say that now eh?" I teased grabbing him by his waist and pulling him close as I kissed him and we got further and further away from the world.

His hands cupped my face as I locked lips with his. Slightly tugging at it and producing a moan from him. I wanted to hear it again so this time I cupped his ass and I felt him get hard on me. Now I was hard, fucking great.

"Let's take this down to the room," I suggested and he nod and bit his lips.

I led him to the bedroom which was below deck. I pulled his suit off along with his inside shirt and pushed him on the bed. I took mine off too and I leaned down as Bryan threw his head back, revealing me his neck.

I dove right in for his neck and sucking badly, leaving a few red marks. His hands massaging my back and over to my ass where he squeezed it. I gasped and his other hand only came to pull my zipper down.

Jeans after jeans, boxers after boxer, sock after sock, I was ready plunge myself into my husband. I didn't ready him, I didn't suck him off. I'm just taking him straight away.

I slowly pushed myself inside him and I was greeted by a beautiful heat causing me to moan. It never felt this good. I held onto his hips as I started to drive my hips pack and launching back in. I continued at this for a while as his eyes stared at me in full lust. His back arching off the bed and his hands gripping on the sheets.

I capture his lips as I reached to stroke him. His tongue explore my mouth as I pleasured him. All you could hear were our moans and the bed squeaking.

"I'm coming," I warned him and he nodded and bit his lip as I exploded inside him.

After that, I pulled myself out of him as my member was so fragile after that. It was utterly the best sex I've ever had.

A/N: Yeah, what the fuck was that sex scene.