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Honeymooning [Rated R]

"I've never been this tired," Cassie smiled looked up into the eyes of her husband, who had just made her promise the earth and the stars with another mindblowing orgasm. Her legs were still wrapped around him, holding him inside her for a few more minutes.

"There are things a husband likes to hear from his wife on their honeymoon and that happens to be on the top of the list," He kissed her passionately, then bit her lips, tugging playfully on them. It was their last week in Bora Bora and so far, they had been out of their suite twice. The hotel employees knew their room by heart and had nicknamed the room "La suite nuptiale passion".

"What else does a husband like to hear from his wife?" She asked, letting out a throaty moan when he nuzzled her neck.

"It's too soon,"

"It's never too soon, my love," She felt his teeth on that sensitive area of her neck.He was back to not playing fair again. If she didn't love him to bits, she would've disposed of him a long time ago. He was her weakness...

"Stop it,"

"I have to find some way to get you to behave when you insist that you're not going to be a submissive and obedient wife," His lips came down on hers again, but she refused to kiss him back.

"None for you," She slipped from under him, reaching for one of his shirts, buttoning it and stepping out onto their private balcony. Even after weeks of wearing Evan's ring, there was still an unfamiliar weight to it. She felt her husband's presence before she saw them, felt those strong arms around her waist, felt that throbbing member against her behind.

"I said no baby," It was already too late. Her body was already responding to his touch. "Fine,"' His lips soon found hers, hot and passionate, driving her into a frenzy. She moaned softly, sighing as the kiss deepened and his fingers began to work on the buttons of her shirt. Once that tedious job was done, his eyes devoured her body, then his hands worked magic on her heated flesh. The cool air did nothing to cool down their heated bodies.

She gasped when she lifted her bottom half, supporting the both of them. HIs rock hard erection grazed her womanly folds causing a throaty moan to slip out. "I want you so bad baby. Please....please take me," The voice didn't sound like her own, neither did the unladylike noises she was making.

With one swift movemt, he entered her hard and deep, so deep that it felt as if he had branded her, pulling out all the way, then penetrating her harder.The loud scream, was silenced by his kiss. If she kept screaming, they'd have a hard time explaining this, especially since the dark of night could only hide so much."I'm taking you inside before we get arrested," He carried them into the cabana switching off the lights, letting the glow from the full moon be their mood lighting.

"Now where we my darling wife?" He asked laying her down on the bed, with her legs still wrapped around him.

"You were attempting to dislocate something," She was sassy mouthed for a moment before he thrust into harder this time, her sounds of laughter replaced by loud,porn star moaning.

He set the rhythm but she was playing dirty. She tightened her muscles around his raging rod, enjoying torturing him. But the tables were soon turned and she was the one begging for him to end his teasing...that it had to be now...that she couldn't take it anymore.

He took her over them brink, swearing like a drunk Irish lass. "I can't take thirty more years of that love," She smiled at him when she came down from her high.

"But you must, my love," He nuzzled her neck and she felt him growing harder again.

Her mutant husband...

Soon she find herself pinned beneath him again.

And there was where she wanted to be...forever

(hi everybody I have major writer's blockso this is not as smutty as I hoped)