Page 21 of Crave the Love


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“Yes, baby, I am,” I promised, not relenting.

Going harder, loving the feel of her, the look of her, I was glad she was getting close, because I was nearing that edge myself.

“Johnny,” Kiera moaned.

That’s when I knew she was right there, so I didn’t stop. Seconds later, Kiera cried out, calling my name again. Hearing that as her pussy convulsed around me, I didn’t stand a chance. I stared down at my gorgeous wife as my orgasm ripped through my body, knowing I was the luckiest man in the world.

After we cleaned ourselves up and crawled back into bed, Kiera cuddled close, because she knew how much I loved it. Anytime she was around me, I wanted my hands on her.

For a long time, neither one of us said a word, but that didn’t mean I spent those silent moments doing nothing.

I did.

I found myself feeling both grateful at the same time I was in awe. Grateful I had her, of course. But I was in awe at how it seemed everything with her got better and better with each day that passed. I didn’t think anything could top our wedding day, but now that we were here on our honeymoon, it was certainly up for debate.

“Do you think it’ll always be like this?” I asked, finally breaking the silence.

Kiera lifted her head from my chest and countered, “Do I think what will always be like this?”

“All of it,” I replied. “Every day with you seems better than the one before. I just wonder if there’s a point at which it stops.”

“I’d like to say the sex is getting to your head and making you say crazy things, but I kind of feel the same,” she revealed. “Isn’t our wedding day supposed to be the best day of our lives?”

I shrugged. “I think so.”

“I love everything about that day, but this is even better,” she shared.

“I was thinking the same thing,” I told her.

Her face lit up with a breathtaking smile. “Maybe that’s how it’s going to be for us. We’ll never experience a bad day in our lives.”

Letting out a laugh, I reasoned, “Hey, we’ve been together for so many years now, and I can honestly say that I think it’s been like this from the start.”

“So, how do we keep making sure this honeymoon doesn’t become a disappointment?” she asked.

I didn’t think that was even remotely possible, but I figured I’d entertain the conversation anyway.

"You mean, aside from copious amounts of sex?” I asked, my tone indicating I was teasing her.

She shook her head and rolled her eyes. “Yes. Aside from that.”

“Well, I know you’ll definitely want to go walking along a beach to collect some shells, so we have to set aside some time for that,” I started. “Beyond that, I think we should try to do things that we won’t be able to do once we head home. Let’s see sights that we can only see here and do activities that are unique to this gorgeous place. Honestly, I’ll be happy as long as I’m with you, so I’m down for whatever you want to do.”

Kiera’s eyes roamed over my face, and she tipped her head to the side, assessing me. “I feel like you’re trying to make sure I get everything I want. It’s like you want to keep me happy,” she noted.

“Can you blame me?” I retorted. “When you’re happy, you cuddle and touch and kiss. That leads to other things that make me happy, so I’m just being an opportunist.”

I might have been coming across to her with a lighthearted attitude about it all, but the truth was that I was dead serious about my desire to keep her happy. I was more than prepared to do anything Kiera wanted, whenever she wanted. Whatever it was going to take to give me a lifetime of laughing with her, touching her, making love to her, and growing old with her.

“Well, then I better take advantage of this and ask if you’ll order room service in this swanky resort, so you can feed me some breakfast before we head out for a day of fun,” Kiera replied.

“I can do that,” I assured her. “Any special requests?”

She thought about it for a few seconds before she said, “I want us to indulge, so however you can make that happen, I’ll be happy.”

“Say no more.”

Forty-five minutes later, when waffles, fruit, bacon, eggs, toast, breakfast potatoes, muffins, coffee, tea, and juice arrived, Kiera indulged to her heart’s content.

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