An Arranged Marriage S.M.

Chapter seventy eight

"Where are we?" I got off of the plane looking at Shawn. "I don't know," he shrugged. "Shawn," I looked out the window as we walked down the halls of the airport. "We could possibly be in the Caribbean if that's what your asking," he shrugged nonchalantly. "Shawn," I squealed. "We have a beach house." I hit his shoulder. "You suck," I kissed his jaw. My hand was connected with his. "I'm about to," he smirked. "Shawn," I blushed putting my head in his chest. "What," he stopped and held me in his chest. I hit his shoulder and started walking again. "Baby," he called following. He connected our hands again. "I love you so much," he kissed me. "I love you too," I wrapped my arms around his neck. "Let's go get our stuff," he kissed me once more. We got weird looks from people. I let go holding only onto his hand and walking towards the baggage claim. "This is gonna be fun," he smirked as he grabbed the last of our bags. I wheeled one and he wheeled the other. He led me towards a car that waited outside for us. Once all of our luggage was in the trunk we got into the car. "Can I call them?" I pouted. "Baby," he sighed. "Please. Just to tell them we landed safe an to see how Easton's doing." He was reluctant but nodded. "Alright but quickly love." He kissed my forehead and handed me my phone. I dialled his moms phone number and listened as it rang. I put it on speaker. "Hello?" She sounded happy. "Hi. How's everything going," she laughed slightly. "It's all going fine darling. No need to worry." I sighed and Shawn pulled me into him. "Alright. I'm sorry I'm stressing too much." I sighed. "It's alright Maddy. Easton is sleeping right now. But we are all fine. We fly back to Pickering tomorrow. He's eaten and been burped. It's all going well. Your friends are a huge help," I rested my head against Shawn's chest. "Thanks mom," Shawn smiled. "Yeah thanks," I said weekly. "Your welcome. Love you," she finished. "Love you too," Shawn and I said simultaneously. She hung the phone up. "Do you feel better now." He held me against him. "Kinda," I smiled weekly. "Baby I promise he's ok." He kissed me gently. "I know. I'm just worried," his hand rubbed up and down my arm. "In about five minutes I'm gonna help you forget about all of that," he kissed the skin right below my ear sucking it gently. The car stopped abruptly. "Well I guess were here." He laughed. "I guess we are," the door was opened. "Come on," I scooted out if the car. He followed. I looked out to the beach as the sun set. "Baby," he stood behind me wrapping his arms around my waist. "It's beautiful," I rested my hand on the side of his face. "So you like it," he giggled kissing the skin below my ear. "I love it," I turned and kissed him. "You haven't even experienced the best part yet," he smirked grabbing my hand and one of the bags as I took the other. "And what would that be?" I smiled. He turned and pressed his lips against mine. "You wanna find out," he bit on his bottom lip. "Mm show me baby," I moaned. "Let's go," he rolled his eyes dragging me into the beach house. The car had left already. "I'm gonna give you two options," he unlocked the door. "One or two?" He let me through as he pulled the key from the lock. "Can I know what they are?" I laughed. "Nope just choose," he shook his head pulling me and the suitcase into the house. "One," I smiled pulling him against me. "One was make love and two was fuck." I giggled. "So we get to make slow and passionate love," I stood behind him rubbing his shoulders gently. "Baby your so tense," I pushed my fingers in a little harder and deeper. He moaned quietly. I sat him down on the couch and started gently kissing his neck while still massaging him. I stopped and slowly pulled his shirt over his head. I sucked at the soft skin of his neck while I moved my hands down his back. "Mm baby it's your turn," he held my hands in his. "Alright." He sat me down onto the couch. "Your tense too," his calloused hands gracefully massaged my back. "Why are you so tense," he laughed slightly while I moaned at the feeling. "Is it because of east? Or because of me? Or because of what?" He kissed my neck. "I miss Easton," I moaned. "But your with me, it'll be alright," he slowly removed my shirt. He placed his hands on my boobs from behind making me moan louder. "Do you like that?" He kissed my neck. "Mhm," I tilted my head giving him more access. He swiftly removed my bra. "Baby," he stopped and walked in font of me. "Come on. Let's go to our bedroom," he left everything and grabbed my hand. When we stood at the doorframe he picked me up kissing me gently soon after setting me on the bed. He was quick to jump on top of me. He continued kissing me. "Baby calm down. Your still so tense," his hands ran over my shoulders. I kept kissing him. His tongue slipped through my lips and fought with mine. I ran my hands up and down his back. He pulled away from my lips and started kissing down my body. Everywhere from my chin to my scars. "I love your scars," he sucked at them. "I mean I hate the reason you have them but I love your scars on you. They look good," he continued sucking them. I held myself up with my elbows watching what he was doing. Once he was satisfied with my scars he went to my pants. Well technically they're his pants. "You look so sexy in my clothes." He pulled the pants off and then removed his as well. Leaving us only in our underwear. "Baby take it off. You look better without it anyway," I tugged at the hem of his black boxers. "You know what?" He paused. "I agree," he took my underwear off throwing them across the room. "Now yours," I whined. He laughed pulling them off and throwing them with mine. "Shawn," I looked up at him. "Mhm," I put my hand on his length. "We needed to use protection," I continued toying with him. "Mhm," he shook his head. "I'll pull out before I cum." He nodded sliding himself gracefully into me. Moans filled the room. "Baby you look amazing," he played with my boobs. "Ugh fuck. You feel amazing too," he moaned. His finger intertwined with mine. "Fuck, Shawn that feels good." He leaned down kissing me with much passion. My stomach knotted. "Baby I'm close," I pulled away. "Me too," he attached his lips to my neck. "Fuck," I released. "Shit," he breathed. He pulled out bringing his length to my mouth. "Wanna suck it," he stroked it slowly. I put it in my mouth taking him by surprise. "Mm," he threw his head back. "Ugh," he breathed. His dick was throbbing in my mouth. "Baby I'm gonna cum," he said barely above a whisper. I continued my movement. Not slowing down not speeding up. He thrusted once and I felt a hot liquid type substance shoot to the aback of my throat. "Oh damn," he moaned. I gave him one more long suck making his high continue until I released. "Fuck baby your so good," he pulled my close to him. The front door was locked and the room door was closed. No windows were opened. The beach house was actually just like a real house with an alarm system. "You tired?" He giggled as I yawned curling in a ball resting only my head on his chest. "Mhm," he kissed my head. Our breathing was still uneven. "Goodnight darling," he kissed my head as I fell asleep. "Goodnight baby," my eyes shut tightly and I drifted into a peaceful sleep.