Becca.
This was it. The perfect honeymoon, the one where Jas and I would have the ti of our lives. I was thrilled, my heart singing even as I looked out the window of the airplane we were taking. With the money I had, we were able to charter a private jet. Even after all these months, I’d never completely gotten used to always being able to afford the best of everything.
The staff was very kind, including the flight attendants who catered to our every need. Our money ca with a lot of advantages. I tried not to think about that too much, though. It made feel guilty.
Rather, when my worries beca too heavy, I reminded myself of the charity that I was starting off. I realized I couldn’t physically go to Guatemala, but with my wealth, I reached out to locals for the best ways to run a charity for kids there.
The representative I spoke with had been wonderfully helpful, and it made beyond happy that I could still help while not being there. I had decided Italy was a place to settle even after everything we’d gone through.
Jas was wonderful, and I could rely on him through thick and thin. The honeymoon we were looking forward to was going to be so much fun, and my heart pounded with anticipation. I put the Guatemala charity in the back of my mind, resolving that it was okay to have so fun.
Not to ntion, I was relying on my money and connections for this. Antionette was a lifesaver and could identify suspicious parties. Thankfully, she found no such thing when I sent her details to research on the charity I started.
Given all of that was situated, I could focus on Jas and all the fun tis ahead. I ant it when I said I really wanted so ti to relax on the beach. We went through so much stress and worry for our lives that we needed it.
Soon, the plane landed, leaving a sight to behold. My jaw dropped as I took everything in. We were on one of the islands we were going to be spending ti in, and it was better than I ever could have imagined.
Bright green palm trees swayed in the breeze as seabirds flew lazily about, no doubt looking for their next al. I couldn’t see the beaches, yet, as the plane didn’t land near the water. Rightfully so!
Rather, Jas and I were the first to get off. Security helped carry our luggage, having been treated to first class as well. I could tell by their little grins that they were happy for a little vacation of their own as well.
I resisted the urge to giggle while seeing that, of course. Rather, I followed them, hand-in-hand with Jas, out of the plane and into the airport. The place itself was full of trinkets and souvenirs in general that would hook the average tourist.
Though I had plenty of money, I wanted to buy things from the locals and help out that way while still preserving the mory of this wonderful place. I could tell this honeymoon was going to be simply amazing. So much so that I began to tear up.
“Everything alright?” Jas asked, causing to turn and look up at him. I chuckled, beaming at my husband, rushing toward him and wrapping my arms around him. Thank goodness he wasn’t carrying luggage!
“Everything is more than alright, Jas. I am so excited!” I exclaid, my voice dripping with enthusiasm.
“I am so glad to hear that, baby. I am too. This is going to be wonderful, the ti of our lives,” he said. He wasn’t wrong, either!
Later that day, I was bedazzled by the beautiful beach we found ourselves on after we checked into our hotel. The sun hung overhead, nice and warm.
Jas walked over and massaged my shoulders while helping put on sunscreen, which caused to blush. He left a soft kiss on my neck, causing to let out a giggle and turn to give him a very tender one. The kiss lasted for quite a while until we settled in.
“It’s so beautiful out here, Jas,” I said, listening to the sound of the waves. I looked out across the water, smiling at the sight and sound of seabirds lazily flying around. We would have to be careful of our food, there were a lot of them!
“It is. I couldn’t be happier spending this ti with you,” Jas said, taking into a long hug before sitting next to in the spot we set up. I got out a blanket and a basket next to us of food we’d ordered from a nearby restaurant.
Gourt, and sothing yummy to dive into later. I ordered a virgin pina colada, mindful to have no alcohol so as to not hurt the growing baby. Still, alcohol-free, I could enjoy this delicious tropical drink next to Jas.
He ordered his with alcohol, which was just fine, as I was happy to see him relax. He’d been so invested in his work lately. I could tell the stress was getting to him. This vacation would be perfect for helping him.
I relaxed on my towel and sunbathed for a while before breaking out a book and diving into it, getting lost in the adventures of the protagonists. Jas and I chatted during this ti, as well, about various family things and excitent about things we would be doing soon.
“I can’t wait to see the tortoises tomorrow,” I said, letting out a happy sigh. “I’m glad we invested in a powerful cara. These pictures are going to be sothing to cherish for a lifeti. I can’t wait to show the kids when they are old enough to understand.”
Jas chuckled. “They’ll be wanting to co to see the giant tortoises themselves one day, no doubt. I am looking forward to including them in these vacations. Madeline said they are so well behaved already.”
I bead at Jas, recalling her observation on that as well. Eventually, the sun was starting to set, and I gasped, pointing to the horizon as a variety of golds and oranges painted the sky. “Oh, Jas,” I gasped. “Look at how beautiful this is.”
He watched the sunset with , a huge smile on his face. “It is wonderful,” he said, then turned his head to look at with a smile. “Just like you, my love.” He moved closer, leaning over to catch under the chin and give a soft kiss on the list.
I lost myself in the kiss for a mont, closing my eyes and feeling my heart pound with happiness at this romantic gesture during sunset. Sadly, the kiss had to end, but I hoped we’d be able to go further.
At the mont, we were alone. We’d opted for a private spot to spend so ti alone together, and one of my wishes was coming to fruition now. Jas pulled into his lap, causing to straddle him, locking his lips with mine again, and causing my heart to sing.
I moaned into his mouth, wrapping my arms around him as he pressed against him. He was careful not to move too much and get sand everywhere, but thankfully the blanket was large enough to avoid a lot of the typical issues with sand that ca with sex on the beach.
Given I was just in my bathing suit, it didn’t take long for my husband to remove both the top and bottom of my bikini. He did this when he broke his kiss, but didn’t keep his mouth idle for long. Rather, he traced his nose down from my lips to my chest.
He encircled my nipple with his mouth, causing to let out a groan. When he ground against , I knew I was ready for him to take here and now on the beach. In the rays of sunset, no less, sothing that made even more excited.
He continued to suck on my nipple, then moved on to the other one as his hands explored the most sensitive areas of my body. When he let go of my breast, he began to trail soft kisses all over my body, causing to squirm and whimper with wanting.
“Need in you now, baby?” he asked, drawing his nose up my body to whisper in my ear. His voice was husky and wanting, which sent shivers down my spine. During this, he brushed his fingers over my nipples, starting to play with them.
The fluid between my thighs intensified, especially as he began to kiss along my jaw and move toward my lips. Before he took my mouth again, I breathed, “Yes. F*ck , Jas. Hard, please. I need you in right now.”
The Italian Stallion obliged, pressing his lips against mine again and impaling on his c*ck, slowly. I gasped into the kiss at the sharp bite of pain and pleasure from his entry, imdiately squirming and encouraging him to go deeper.
My husband did so, thrusting into with vigor and exploring all the most sensitive areas within . He let out a groan into the kiss as my body massaged his c*ck, which caused him to increase in speed and intensity.
As Jas went harder and harder, I let out a cry as waves of pleasure washed over , letting go of the kiss. The scent of the ocean and Jas overwheld in the most wonderful of ways. My body vibrated with ecstasy as he pounded into without pause.
I felt bliss completely overtake as I gave into my orgasm, beyond delighted to hear Jas cry out and give into his as well. He lay there on top of for a mont, his chest heaving until leaning down to give a deep kiss again.
Sex at sunset on the beach was amazing, and I wrapped my arms around him, holding him there for a while as the sound of waves and our breathing lded together, relaxing . I felt my body relax entirely and closed my eyes, wearing a happy smile.
“That was amazing, Jas. I love you so much,” I whispered into his ear. My husband gave a gentle squeeze, letting out a soft sigh. He rolled off of so that I could sit up and catch my breath a little, sothing I was thankful for.
“I love you too, Becca,” he said, looking at with passion and adoration. Our honeymoon was already off to a wonderful start, and I couldn’t be more excited and happy.
Not just for this mont, but for all the years ahead of us. For all of us. A family, together.
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