Horny Honeymoon || Part Three

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Y/n's POV

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The Next Morning

Sweat drenched down the nape of my neck as I rose up from the silky sheets. The first thing my eyes searched for was Diggy, but didn't see him anywhere. My feet shuffled out of the covers and got out of bed, taking me to the elevator.

I blowed out a sigh if relief when I saw him sitting on the couch watching the football game. It was funny how he watched it though. Waving his arms around when his team did something wrong, or yelling at the TV like the people can actually here him.

Here goes nothing. The air stilled as I walked over to him and sat on the couch. At first he paid attention to the game, but after it went to commercial his arms grabbed my legs and swung me on his lap. Air! I need air!

His hands softly rubbed my back as his lips came in contact with mine. I guess he forgot all about last night.

Breathlessly I said, "Good morning."

No response came out of his mouth, only his labored grunts. My hands hungrily took off his t-shirt and started to nibble my way down his neck. As an automatic reaction my hips bucked back and forth, making his head tilt back.

"Fuck!" He groaned out.

Before I even spoke out he switched positions. Laying my body on the bottom with my legs still wrapped around his waist and him on top. Like I said before, he's been holding out on me.

My hands caressed his shoulders as he bent down to catch my lips once more. His warm tongue entranced my mouth without permission, but I didn't care. I wanted him to. Taking my hands off of his shoulders, I went to my back and unhooked my bra. I don't know why, but it's like we're making love for the first time.

His tongue traveled out of my mouth and down my neck, then finally taking one of my nipples in his mouth.

"Daniel." I hummed.

He messed around with my nipples for a while, either twisting or sucking them. Moans flowed out of my mouth, but I really wanted to scream.

Suddenly, Diggy moved my panties aside and plunged two fingers inside me.

My breath hitched, as I close my eyes and let the world spin around me. It feels so good. I hushed my own moans by biting the bottom of my lip.

Once the game came back on, He took his fingers out of me and sat me down next to him. What the hell? Grrrr. Mentally screaming is not helping but it's the only thing keeping me sane. I trembled, my body ached for him and his touch to come back.

Should I let him watch his game in peace? Or should I demand him to have his way with me? I rather choose the more knowledgeable choice. Leave him in peace. I put back on my bra and got up, only to be pulled back down onto Diggy's lap.

He is really trying to get on my nerves. Oh my goodness what is that? Moving around a little, I felt his penis rising on a my private area.

"Why did you stop if you're still horny?" I asked turning my body around to face him.

"Because it's the last game of the season and I need to see who wins, because me and your brother made a bet."

"So a bet is more important than what we were just doing?"

He looked at me with serious eyes and said, "I can't answer that because either way I will be wrong."

That is true, I would be still be mad at him of he chose yes or no. Sighing, I got off of his lap, and got pulled back again.

"Daniel are you serious right now? Let me go so I can start breakfast. It's obvious you didn't plan on doing anything special for our honeymoon so what's the point?"

"What do you mean nothing special? We're in Hawaii, I bought us a summer house, got all of the shit redecorated for you, I have many other things that we haven't done yet! And you are saying I haven't planned anything special!" He yelled shoving me to the side of the couch he wasn't on.

Silent. That's all I need to do is stay silent. He was right. He planned all of the this stuff for our honeymoon and I took it for granted.

A scoff slid out of his lips as he got up and left the couch. My mouth just has to get me in trouble. I looked at him with sad eyes when he came back with some water.

Faintly I said, "I'm sorry."

The inside of my heart broke when he didn't say anything back. My tears dripped down my cheeks. Dig looked at me for a brief second, but then turned his attention back to the screen. With that I got up and walked back to the elevator.

When I was in the room, I walked onto the balcony and looked over the horizon. It glistened when the sun was up, and it made an internal smile rise on me. But on the outside, I was bawling my eyes out.

This has never happened before. We were always happy and had nothing to argue about, but now the real work begins. I can't just stay up here and feel sorry for myself and this relationship. Nothing is wrong with it. It's just me. I wiped the tears from my eyes and went back to the elevator to get breakfast started.

Once I stepped out I saw Diggy in the kitchen pouring himself some orange juice. Going to him, I opened the fridge and took out some eggs, bacon, celery, tomatoes, green peppers, and cheese. An omelet sounds nice for today.

Looking around for a cutting board, I bent my body and looked down at the lower cabinets. Diggy's hands gripped on my waist and thrusted me back into his pelvic area, getting a moan to form in my mouth.

"What are you looking for baby?" He asked.

His voice was a little darker to me. Probably because he's horny, I felt the evidence on my butt.

"A cutting board."

"It's in the next drawer to your right. Listen, I didn't mean to yell at you like that earlier."

I was going to smile with joy, but I put on my best 'I don't care face'. On the inside I was smiling and crying. He was apologizing!

"It's okay." I said not taking my eyes off of the ground.

"Am I forgiven?"

Bluntly I said, "No."

"Y/n, I'm sorry okay. Please don't be mad at me." His voice was cracking a little.

"Let me go, Dig."

He shook his head and slid down to the floor on his knees and hugged my legs. "Baby, I'm sorry. Just please forgive me!"

I looked down at him and pulled him back up smiling.

"I was messing with you. Of course you are forgiven baby."

My lips were caught by his and I was put on the counter with him in between my legs.

"Never do that again."

"You didn't have to get on your knees." I said giggling.

"I thought you weren't going to forgive me."

"I'll always forgive you. Now put me down so I can make breakfast."

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