Chapter 92 The Honeymoon Trip
One of the perks of having a private jet was the insane level of privacy. No matter what we did on the plane, no one would disturb us. Right then, I was lost in a sweet kiss. Edward's lips were soft and full of passion, making me feel like I was in the best dream ever. My arms were wrapped around his neck, feeling his warmth and heartbeat.
When Edward's lips brushed against mine, a spark shot through my body. The kiss was gentle and full of love. His lips were warm and soft, moving against mine like he was whispering sweet nothings. I kissed him back, our lips entwined with a fervency that made the world around us fade into oblivion. Our breaths mingled, and our heartbeats synced up. In that tiny space, our love burned like a wildfire, intense and hot.
Edward's kisses trailed from my lips down to my neck, leaving a mark. He chuckled and said, "What you gave me, I give back to you."
I felt a bit breathless. As the overhead announcement warned of impending turbulence and the plane shook hard, my body jerked, and panic hit me. Edward pulled the blanket over our heads. In that dim, tight space, he kissed me hard. The plane's turbulence mixed with his powerful kiss made me feel like I was on the edge of something big.
The plane kept shaking, and I clung to Edward's clothes like my life depended on it. Scary thoughts raced through my mind—what if the plane had a problem? Would we be okay?
I squeezed my eyes shut, gripping the armrests. Neither of us said a word, like this was our last moment of joy before the end of the world. Slowly, I loosened my grip, letting Edward's hands roam over me. It wasn't until the announcement told us to fasten our seatbelts that Edward let go and went back to his seat. For the rest of the flight, he didn't touch me or say anything. We just sat there in silence.
Eventually, I got sleepy, and when I woke up, I was already in the hotel bed, with Edward sleeping quietly beside me.
Due to the time difference, it was already morning, yet fatigue still clung to my body. Once upon a time, I might have watched Edward's tranquil face, feeling warmth and affection, but now his sleeping face only fueled an inexplicable irritation within me. I turned away from him and closed my eyes.
I still couldn't figure out why Edward suddenly took me on this honeymoon.
The mattress shook a bit as Edward stretched. He draped his leg over my waist and said softly, "Honey, I'm hungry."
I opened my eyes, feeling a bit dizzy. When I came to, I realized I was lying on top of Edward, held tight by his legs.
I poked his cheek with my finger and said, "If you're hungry, let's go eat."
Just as I was about to get up, Edward wrapped his arms and legs around me tight and said, "Hungry for you." Then he flipped me over, pinning me beneath him.
Edward's lips crashed onto mine. His tongue pried my teeth apart, exploring my mouth like he was on a mission. I gently bit down on his tongue, sucking on it lightly. Even though I had control, Edward looked totally pleased. My tongue flicked against his teeth, and he clamped down on my tongue, kissing me back just as gently. We explored each other like it was our first time.
Edward's rough hand slid up my calf, then moved higher, slipping into my panties. His fingers found their way between my labia, gradually entering my vagina, making me feel both swollen and numb. I squeezed my legs together, kissing Edward in sync with his movements. Finally, he pulled his hand away, his fingers glistening with a clear liquid. Edward eagerly tore off my panties and joined me.
For the next three days, we didn't leave the hotel. The only outfits Edward brought were all kinds of lingerie, which I wore one by one, only for him to tear them off.
By the hotel pool, the sunlight sparkled on the clear water. Edward, in his swim trunks, showed off his muscular physique, the cool water covering his solid body.
He turned around, extending his hand to me, his eyes full of tenderness and anticipation. I smiled and placed my hand in his, letting him gently pull me into the water.
As I stepped in, I slipped, letting out a nervous yelp. Edward took the chance to pull me into his arms. We embraced in the water, feeling each other's warmth. I leaned against his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, feeling a sense of peace. At that moment, I wished time could stand still, letting us become mermaids, free in the water, forgetting all the troubles of the outside world, existing only for each other.
Edward swam to the edge of the pool, leaning against the wall, letting me sit on his lap.
As our eyes met, it felt like time stood still. Our intimate contact rippled like waves across the water, spreading out in circles.
I closed my eyes slightly, a faint blush on my cheeks, and a sweet smile on my lips. My hands gently wrapped around Edward's waist, as I was afraid that if I let go, he would disappear. I whispered, "Darling, it's so good to have you here."
Edward looked at me with eyes full of tenderness and affection. His hand gently stroked my hair, a warm smile on his lips. "Baby, I'll always be with you."
Our foreheads touched, our breaths mingling. Edward gently kissed the tip of my nose, and I shyly smiled. "You're so bad."
Edward looked at me indulgently, "Only bad for you." His voice was deep and magnetic, each word like the most beautiful melody, playing in my heart. At this moment, our eyes held only each other.
If time could be eternal at this moment, how wonderful it would be to keep us here.
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