Chapter 23:

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Dear Diary:

Can you believe that I am officially Mrs. Cameron Santiago? did you ever think that would happen? because honestly i didn't think so. I coudn't even come up with a good way to even daydream of our wedding day but here i was. On a plane, on my wedding night and my 21st birthday going to spain for my honeymoon with my husband sitting right next to me. Thank you lord, because all of this would've never happened without you. I glanced over at this beautiful man, resting his head on my shoulders as he slept and my heart just smiled. Cameron was so tired from today that he fell asleep as soon as the plane took off. I was tired also but i wanted to write this special day in my diary. 9hrs and 30 minutes from now, we would be in Barcelona, Spain. Theres more to write but i'm sorry, I just can't keep my eyes opened anymore. Later.....

-Mrs.Santiago <3

*11 hours later..............

"Finally, a bed. " Cameron said as he put our stuff down and jumped on the bed. I looked at him and smiled. I put my purse down and walked over to the window and stared out into the beautiful city. It was beautiful and i couldn't wait to explore it in the morning because right now i was tired, I needed a bath and some food. "can you believe that we're married now?" Cameron said as he walked up behind me and hugged me from behind. He held me tight and i smiled... " I know. you're mines forever now." I replied looking back at him. "and you're mines forever too, Mrs. Cameron Santiago." he said as he kissed my lips. I swinged around and faced him as he pushed my hair lightly from my eyes and stared deeply into my soul with those beautiful light blue eyes of his. We stood there in complete silence and stared into each others eyes for about 2 minutes but felt like forever before he cuped my face with his hands and kissed me passionately. We lost ourselves in the kiss and before i knew it, i was laying on the bed on my back and Cameron laid on top of me kissing every part of my body. "I love you China." he whispered as he finished undressing me. " I love you too Cameron." I whispered back, closing my eyes as I felt his tongue teasing my pussy lips. "without you i am uncompletely baby and i want you to never ever, never ever leave me." I told him as he begin to eat me out. I couldn't help it anymore, I couldn't hold it in anymore as he did those things he does to me. I let out a moan. " I'm never going anywhere baby, i promise." He replied, looking up at me as he sucked on my clit. He went at it for 40 minutes, pleasing me, taking care of every inch of my body, then of course it was only right that i pleased him also. It wasn't my first time giving him a blow job but now i was comfortable doing it. He was no longer my boyfriend or fiance but he was my husband. I heard him let out a light groan, being cocky and shit acting like he could handle it and that he didn't need to moan and shit but i got him to groan a little bit. Being with Cameron, i had learned a lot, from the first time we made love up until now, he had kept his promise to me. Not that i'd mind if he hadn't but i'm glad he was patient with me, taught me how to do somethings and how to please him so that he could be please me. I remember the first time i sucked his dick, I was a newbie, he looked at me and laughed a little and said, "baby, you know you don't have to do this right? i want you to take your time and feel comfortable with me in bed. I want you to do what you wanna do when you're ready to do it. it really won't change anything baby, i know you love me and i'll teach you when you're ready." After he said that, it was a wrap. " i'm ready baby and i want you to teach me like you said you would.... i' am comfortable around you and with you." I told him. From that moment on, he taught me how to give him the best blow job, he taught me other tricks too but they were only for mines and his eyes. I swear my baby was a freak and he had turned my ass out to. Whenever we had sex, it was always amazing and we'd go on for hours, pleasing each other, taking care of each other's body. Theres times where after sex, i'd ask him to sleep inside of me and it was amazing........ he never wants me to call us having sex, just having sex or to use the turn fucking. he was like " your never allowed to call what we do sex or fucking because first of all, you not my exes, nowhere near them, you're not a piece or meat to me like those other girls were back in high school, you're not a hoe or just another girl. you're my wife and gonna be my wife someday and what we do is make love." I smiled and nodded. deep down i was happy he didn't call it sex or fucking too. We make love, not have sex and we love not fuck. Anyways back to where i was.... He made love to me. I swear i cried for the first time with him... "whats wrong baby? whay are you crying?" he stopped and held me tight while he was still inside of me. I reached up and kissed his lips. "nothing, i'm fine." I told him. " no.... something's wrong. " he said and i smiled... "no... everything's just right. i'm just happy thats it." I told him and he smiled, stroking again.

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