Honeymoon pt. 1

**Aileen POV**

I should just rip my heart right out of my racing chest. Any second now, Devon was going to knock on the door. I was sitting on the bed after a long shower waiting for my true love. Each minute felt longer than when I was holding my breath with the assassin. Half of me was nervous since this was going to be Devon and I's first time. The other half was filled with equal parts embarrassment and excitement.
After the Hemmer's agreed to watch Shion for the next two days, we both headed separate ways to pack. Devon went to a store and I went home with Trevor. It took me fifteen minutes for me to shove random things in a bag and head out. Trevor and Mrs. Hemmer then switched. She drove me to a store in the large shopping area called a mall. When first entering this store, it seemed to just be random fan items and crude t-shirts. Mrs. Hemmer boldly took me to the back. First we laughed at the bridal items poking fun at only having one dick for the rest of the bride's life. There were also multi-colored candy penises. I bought some of those. Devon found himself to be hilarious throwing chocolate at me during the majority of my pregnancy. Well I stocked up on dicks to pelt him with. I'll be worse than those squirrels he complained about outside Shiuku's hideout!
The silly novelty items were kind of fun to look at with Mrs. Hemmer. The awkward part was the sexy lingerie. She had insisted I would be more confident in such a get up and Devon would be so overcome with lust; he wouldn't be able to think of anything but fucking the hell out if me. A little nudge to forget our past trauma she called it.
At least it wasn't Sekai with me. I would have shot myself if I had to get sexual advice from my Father's new wife. My friend or not; she would have made comments about 'Sexy Daddy' and random kinky things they could do. I would have puked all over a section of sex toys.
I did have to hand it to Mrs. Hemmer. Her taste was classy slutty in the outfits she suggested. Most of them had a bridal theme since we still hadn't been intimate. There was a surprisingly large section of see through outfits, string ensembles that seemed difficult to figure out, and lacey tease lingerie. My face was beat red when I finally picked one of her suggestions. I felt like a coward, unable to look Mrs Hemmer in the eye while making my selection.
Now I was sitting on a comfy hotel bed listening to my heart beating out of my chest. Since Devon was taking much longer than I had anticipated, I walked back to the giant mirror across from the bathroom. If everything went well, there was a sliding door shower, surrounded by glass in the bathroom. An image flashed in my mind of Devon carrying me into the shower after an evening of passionate sex. We could innocently start washing each other slowly; watching the other's body tense as lust took control of us. I could visualize him shoving me against one of the sides, my hard nipples pressed up against the glass as he thrusts into me. Water would be cascading down our hot bodies. His hands digging into my butt as he takes me roughly from behind; grunting out his pleasure in my ear...
Fuck, he needed to hurry up. That fantasy made me forget most of my nervousness, replacing it with something vital I needed more than fecking air right now. My lace string thong was soaked thinking about how we'd spend our honeymoon.
One last time, I stared at myself in the mirror. My dark hair flowed over the flowery straps. The white lace dress-like lingerie matched my skin tone perfectly. The bra was tight on my chest causing my mounds to spill out of the top. My nipples were just barely covered. Lace flowers flowed down the light see through fabric below my chest down to my hips. The thin material did little to hide the little string covering my wet pussy. On the front of the 'panties' was one simple flower connecting the thin string of my thong. I had applied light makeup to highlight my eyes and lips as well.
The door handle clicked while I was reapplying my lipstick. I dropped the tube and ran back to my previous spot. I jumped on the bed and hurried into a sexy pose. During my hop to the bed, one of my boobs popped out.
Before I could fix myself, Devon entered the room. Three steps in and he saw me. The bags in his hands all dropped to the floor. His eyes dilated full of lust.
"Ha...Happy Honeymoon..." I hated stuttering, but just one look at my sexy demon brought back my nerves; times 10.
"uh-huh" words failed Devon as he flung his shirt across the room; his eyes never straying from my body. My own were glued to the tent in his pants. I licked my lips, suddenly feeling parched.
Devon stalked towards me, working on the button of his tight jeans. I felt a little self-conscious under his intense eyes. I covered my chest with my arm. "Hell no. Move your arm now. Don't you dare try to hide them from me. Little tease." His voice was like gravel. Devon's eyes were still devouring my skimpy outfit.
His pants slid to the floor as he made his way to the bed. We hadn't even touched; yet, I could sense the zapping energy between us. It took every fiber of my being not to pull him to me. I needed to feel those tingles only he could give me.
The bed dipped. Devon cupped my cheeks in his hands, leaned in, and whispered, "you are stunning my light. I can hardly control myself."
"So don't."
My last word got muffled under his lips. Our tongues dueled each other as his hands slid my straps down. He made quick work of the top of my outfit, exposing my chest. Without breaking our kiss, he pushed me down on the bed and got on top. My nipples raked against his naked chest. He ground his manhood between my legs.
Devon made quick work of his boxers. I moaned into his kiss as the head of his cock rubbed up and down my sensitive clit. Devon broke our kiss and attacked my neck. Each lick sent another jolt down to my quivering pussy. One of his hands cupped and pinched at my nipple causing some milk to spray. My face flushed with embarrassment. Devon lapped it up, turning my face bright crimson. His other hand held my head while he captured my lips again.
The pressure on my clit was becoming unbearable. I arched my hips at him in a silent plea. He chuckled leaving my mouth again and kissed his way down my neck until he reached my chest. His mouth sucked and bit on my straining nub. His hand was still teasing the other; rolling and flicking it. Just as I was ready to start begging, he rubbed the head of his cock against my clit faster. My head thrashed side to side and my eyes were shut tight. Already I could feel myself climbing to an explosion. I bit my lips and tried to think of anything unsexy to starve off this orgasm.
He kept up his torture of my chest and clit. I felt like I was going to go insane.
"Cum for me now!" He bit hard on my nipple and rotated his hips. I screamed out my release long and loud; not caring if these walls were sound proofed. Devon smiled down at me, a dribble of milk fell from his lips onto my stomach.
Either I was in a daze, or Devon got off the bed and to his bags faster than I had ever seen any demon move. While panting I rolled my head over to watch what he was doing. He saw me looking and gave me an evil smirk.
"What...the hell....are you planning...demon." I asked, still failing to regain my composure.
Devon clucked his tongue. "I'm going to make you forget about any man that has ever so much as flirted with you." He walked back over carrying a silk black bag. Mischief was written all over his face. "Tonight, I'm going to prove that you are mine. Only mine."
The raw possession in his voice had my pussy throbbing with need again.
I started hastily taking the rest of my lingerie off, but Devon slapped my hand away. He reached for my panties and oh so slowly pulled them down my legs and onto the floor. He hiked the see through lace dress up to my flat belly. "Keep it on. You look damn sexy like this."
I whimpered as he bit a trail from my leg to my inner thigh. He paused at my slick entrance. "Ohh, did I neglect this earlier? Maybe I could make you cum with my mouth? Or do you prefer my fingers in your tight pussy?"
Inwardly I was praying yes, yes, YES! His mouth, his tongue, his fingers, I didn't care. One of Devon's fingers brushed up lightly against my clit. A jolt of pleasure had me ready to beg.
As if answering my prayer, Devon's tongue delved into my depths. His tongue flicked at my core as his fingers pinched and twisted my bud. I spread my legs wider for him to go deeper. With a deep chuckle he sucked on my folds and pulled on my clit. Just as I was at the edge again, Devon brought his head back up. "NO!" I screamed at him. I reached for his head. Devon dodged me easily. He wore a devilish smile with his mouth glistening from my juices.
Devon took two steps back and I was seeing red. How dare he after putting me in this state!
"Close your eyes." He ordered.
I huffed childishly. "No asshole!"
He lifted my legs and swatted my ass...hard. I yelped and attempted to shield my butt from his next blow. He yanked my hand away and gave me three more slaps. "Close your eyes and call me Sir, unless you're cumming."
"So I can call you asshole then?"
My ass was on fire after he delivered two more hits. "My name when you cum. I want to hear who you belong to."
Without wasting any more time, Devon dropped my legs and dug through his bag. I didn't need to be told again, I closed my eyes and waited. Whatever he was trying to find, he took his sweet time. Anticipation was killing me.
I was just about to open my eyes to ensure he was still in the room when I felt something vibrate at my folds. Something buzzed as he slowly teased it around my hole. More juices dripped down my thighs. The moment I began squirming, he thrust the toy deep inside me. I grimaced slightly in pain at the sudden intrusion. Devon gently pumped the toy in and out of me.
It didn't take long for the pain to subside and pleasure to start building. As I started moaning he increased the speed of vibration. I reached my hands down to encourage him to go harder. In response Devon shoved the toy deep and let go of it. In the blink of an eye, he had both my hands pinned above my head in one of his. With his free hand, he dug through the bag again. Not that I could concentrate on what he was doing. The vibrator was driving me crazy.
Something cool clinkled around my right wrist. I glanced up in time to see Devon secure both my arms to the bed posts with two sets of handcuffs.
Still wearing that evil smirk, he grabbed another item out of the bag. The item he brought out was a silver chain with two black clip looking ends. I didn't have time to wonder about it. One of the black ends clamped onto my right nipple. I fought against my handcuffs at the sudden pain. Devon licked at my pinched nipple. Despite the pain, more wetness pooled at my thighs. Soon, he did the same process to my other nipple. It hurt, but felt so damn good at the same time. I didn't understand. I didn't want to.
Devon scooted back down to my spread legs. With a sadistic grin he began pumping the toy in and out of my tight channel again. It was becoming too much too quickly. I moaned in torturous pleasure. Devon increased the vibrations to its highest setting before he rammed the toy into my pussy fast and hard.
I'm not sure whether I was screaming for him to stop, or for more. I couldn't think.
Devon tugged on the middle of the chain connecting my nipples. "Fuck!"
He let go of the chain and started slowing down his assault with that horrible buzzing toy. The fecking bastard! He knew I was close."Beg me if you want to cum."
"Please Sir, let me cum. Please...Oh God please!"
"Good girl." He shoved the vibrator up until he found that bundle of nerves that sent my eyes rolling to the back of my head. Devon rammed the toy as hard and fast as he could against my most sensitive spot. My hands clenched the chains binding me hard. Just as I hit that peak, Devon yanked the middle of the chain and the pinching clamps ripped off of my swollen nipples.
"DEVON!" I yelled his name in pure ecstasy as my release flooded my body.
Carefully, Devon removed the vibrator then moved up to undo the cuffs. I couldn't even move my arms down to rub at my sore wrists. All I was able to do was follow Devon with my eyes. Once more, he reached into that little bag. I was about to cry, if he forced another orgasm from me; I would be too exhausted for anything else.
My body tensed as he came near me with a small tube. "Relax love. This is just to soothe your nipples. I don't think our son will be too happy if I hurt his food supply."
"Dork," was the only reply I could manage. With gentle fingers, he rubbed the ointment onto my nipples. Right away the cooling gel substance took away any remaining pain. "How long have you been holding that one out on me? Do you know how sore my nipples have been lately? Shion is getting teeth ya know?!"
"Oh well then, happy honeymoon. This is your present then." He laughed while handing me the tube like it was the most precious gift in the world.
His laugh was contagious. Soon I found myself chuckling along with him.
Once our laughing fit was finished, we gazed at each other. As always, his piercing eyes had me mesmerized. I used my elbows to prop myself up a bit and brushed my lips against his. Instantly, he deepened the kiss pushing me lightly back onto the warm bed. His hard length rested on my belly. A thought occurred to me feeling his hardness throbbing at my stomach.
"Are you nervous? Is that why you made sure I came so much...are you stalling?" I asked as compassionately as my voice could do. I was always much better at being blunt.
Devon kissed the side of my face before answering. "Yeah, we both have so much in our pasts, but I want to move on from it...officially. I don't want to be so broken that I can't please my woman. And I don't want those voices to hurt you either... we've both gone through so much trauma and I think we've finally beaten it...but this will be the proof won't it? What if..."
I cut him off. "Our trauma will never completely go away, but together, we are stronger than it." I ran my hand up his chest to his heart. "Don't think about anything but me."
He got back on top of me. His large body trapped mine under him. Devon lined himself, rubbing his cock at my entrance. "I'll die if I don't get inside you now." He rasped in my ear.
All I could read on his face was pure respect and adoration. I knew he would see the same reflected on mine. "Sir, make love to me."