What if your lover searched the ages for you.
Can one man and one woman, who, through the ages search for love and each other?
A woman dreams of a passionate lover, a lifetime love affair.
What if wasn't a dream? What if it really happened? What i...
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Haldor watched his little wolf climb up out of the ocean onto their private deck. The bathing suit she wore was modest compared to some that they had seen while at the resort. However, he knew that she was just a little self-conscious. His little wolf was a modest woman. The only way she agreed to wear it was due to the fact that they were so secluded. The resort had advertised privacy, and they certainly delivered. There was no one around within eyesight. This evening was going to be their last one on the island. It had been a wonderful honeymoon. They had had a quick ceremony before leaving Norway, and then had boarded a flight to the resort in the Bahamas. If he was honest, he was looking forward to going home. He had been in constant contact with Ragnar, to keep up with the progress of the rebuilding of their home. The plans had been approved and permits gotten. Then building had begun. He was looking forward to going home.
This time there would be no threat. No need to have an armory. However, he and Ragnar had decided to have one anyway. Who knew. There might be a need for their services in personal protection. His men were highly trained and able to fight with many different weapons and in many different styles.
"Haldor, love, I'm getting hungry. Do you want to go to the dining area or do you want to eat in. Honestly, I'm hoping for the dining area. There's a few of the couples that I would like to say goodbye to." Erika looked at her husband and knew she would get what she wanted for dinner. However, what he didn't know was that she had planned a very private, very sexy dessert. "Besides, there's a new dress that I want to wear. Do me a favor and wear your tux tonight. I've called the concierge to have a water taxi here in a little more than an hour. That gives us some time to get ready." Haldor huffed and growled. He had not had time to make love to his wife this day and he was not happy about it.
First, she had risen before him. Then she had kissed him and said that she was going to the spa and then going shopping. She had returned wearing a secretive smile and carrying a garment bag. "Please darling. It's the last night and they are having a massive seafood buffet. You know how I love seafood. Just think, fresh ocean caught seafood. My mouth's watering just thinking about it." Haldor was sitting on the deck frowning when Erika walked up to him and kissed him. The kiss quickly became heated, before she pulled away.
"For you, I will. Now go get ready. That secretiveness you have is about to kill me. You haven't let me near you all day." Haldor lightly smacked his wife on her bum, eliciting a sharp squeal and laugh as she ran to the bathroom.
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When Erika walked out onto their deck where Haldor was, he almost forgot to breath. The dress was incredible. It was very similar to a dress she would have worn as Ylva. The difference was it was beaded and had sequins and sheer material around the shoulders and sleeves. In its modesty, it was breathtaking. It showed off her small waist and her smooth shoulders. On her feet were beautiful silver high heel sandals. The heels gave her added height that helped her to reach the lower part of his shoulder.
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"Close your mouth, love. You'll catch a fly." Erika smirked at Haldor. She knew that her dress would have this effect. While some would say her dress was dreadfully old-fashioned, to her, it reminded her of the time of her dreams. The silk flowed over her body like a lover's caress. The draping was soft and sensual and only added to her heightened desire. She turned to offer her husband her hand so he could help her down the stairs. When she did, she watched his nostrils flair and he growled. She knew that he had smelled her desire. She had forgotten that he had very strong sense of smell.
"Woman, you test me, sorely. I have not touched you all day. I need my wife." Haldor was just about ready to take Erika back inside and make love to her.
"The taxi is here. Come on. I promise that I will make it up to you tonight. Your patience will be rewarded, my love. I'm pretty sure that you're going to like my surprise." Erika gently smiled at her husband. She knew what it cost him to wait. Her husband was a sexual creature and had, in turn, created one in her.
Her past had been almost nun-like. She had one college experience and had been so disappointed that she had just figured that she was one of those women who didn't enjoy sex. Haldor had laughed when they talked about this before their wedding. "Love, there's nothing wrong with you. Your body was waiting on me." He had proceeded to show her with incredibly explosive sex that had left her gasping for air and hoarse from screaming. The fact that she had even had an orgasm was amazing to her. Her first one was so powerful, tears had flowed from her eyes.
On their honeymoon. I have extended this book by a few chapters. I hope that you guys really enjoy it. Don't forget to tell me what you think by voting and/or leaving a comment.
