Beautifully Chaotic

Chapter 22

"Dylan hurry up." I groan softly as I look over at him. He gives me a smirk before pulling me to him and pressing his lips again mine.

"I'm ready." He mumbles softly. I smile against his lips and look up at him. "I love you."

"I know you do." He winks at me and pulls open the door of the small cottage we rented for the month.

I step out and wait for him patiently as he locks the door. I hop in the car causing him to glare at me and get in. "You can't open the door everytime we go somewhere." I tell him with a soft smile.

"You bet your ass I can't." He grumbles as ue starts the car.

We make our way down the small Italian road towards Verona. We had chosen Italy as our honeymoom spot. The past month has been nothing but sight seeing, wine tasting, and indoor activities.

His hand finds my thigh as he drives and I don't find the energy to push it away.

"I can't wait to try this new restaurant." I tell him as he parks the car. The cottage wasn't far away from the heart of the city making restaurants and other spots very accessible.

"I can't wait to try you." He mutters as his greedy eyes move down my body.

Butterflies fill my stomach as I peek up at him and smile innocently.

"Dylan Summers, get your head out of the gutter." I respond before placing a feather of a kiss on his cheek and getting out.

He gets out and gives me a smirk, "how can I when you've gone and dressed up in that tight little red dress?"

His voice drops a couole octaves causing ke to second think this whole dinner situation. "Come on." I tell him.

He groans softly but grabs my hand.

We end up sitting in a booth that overlooks a lake.

"I hate that we have to go home tomorrow." I say softly. "Everyone misses us." He tells me before we order.

We eat and talk about mainly pack things. I place my hand on his thigh as he takes a sip of wine almost choking on it.

"Rosie." He whispers softly. I smirk as I move my hand up slowly. "Yes Dylan?" I ask.

His knuckles have gone white holding onto the fork as he slowly chews his steak.

"You're going to make me choke." He replies gruffily.

I lean closer to him and grip his hard cock through his dress pants. "Paybacks a bitch isn't sweetie?" I ask softly.

I pull back and smile as I continue to eat. His eyes darken immediately. "Check please." He all but growls. The poor waitress quickly scrambles away.

I smirk at him as he scoots closer to me. His hand wastes no time in finding my aching center. "You'll pay for that mate." He whsipers before kissing my neck softly and pulling away.

I feel my cheeks flush as I look at him speechless. What did I expect? I'm not usually like this in public.

Our food is packed and the bill is paid in record time.

We get in the car and I'm immediately pushed back and his lips are on mine.

I feel his hand go up the skirt of my dress causing butterflies to erupt in my stomach. I bite his lip gently causing him to growl.

He picks me up and I instantly straddle him, "fuck baby." He groans as he pushes himself against me.

I kiss him deeply before his lips greedily attack my neck. "Do it." He growls. "Are you sure?" I ask. My voice is breathy as he nips the mark on my neck. "Please." He all but growls.

I feel him push my panties aside and position himself at my entrance. I sink my teeth into my neck as soon as he sinks himself inside me. I groan as pleasure fills each one of my senses. "Fuck." He lets out gutteral noise as I slowly feed on bim as he pumps himself in and out of me.

I've learned that you can make feeding pleasurable, not painful. 

I unlacth from his neck and let out a soft moan as his hands grip my waist. In this moment I'm glad this car had heavily tinted windows.

His thrusts gets harder and faster as his breathing picks up.

The pleasure is overwhelming and I find myself instantly falling over the edge as I let out a scream of pleasure.

He soon follows, there is nothing a hotter than a man who voices how pleased you can make him.

I sink back into my seat and blush deeply as I bite my lip. "I'm not done with you." He says with a smirk as he puts the car in drive.

"I would hope not." I tell him with a grin. He leans over and kisses my cheek before speeding away from the restaurant.

His hand finds mine causing me to smile as he laces his fingers through mine. "I love Mrs. Summers." He kisses the back of my hand.

"I know you do." I wink at him and turn on the radio.

That night we didn't get any sleep and too soon we were packed and headed to the airport.

I did kind of miss everyone but it has been nice with just Dylan and I.  No problems. No worries. It has been paradise.

We get on the plane and find our seats. Dylan looks absolutely delicious in his all black suit and tie. I bite my lip and smile at him innocently. "Don't give me that look." He all but begs. "I can't help it." I mumble.

As soon as we land we have a meeting with the other Alphas and Lunas. I picked out a black jumper skirt with a white sweater. I feel like I look cute and by the way Dylan is looking at me I assume he agrees.

He kisses my forehead as he sits down.

Back to reality.

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~scarletbride30