NFH Honeymoon from Hell II (12 page)

He used typical Bradford bullshit to make his
wife smile.

“
I could have died!” he
pointed out dramatically, deciding that even Jason couldn’t have
done a better job.

She cleared her throat and said, “Yes, yes
you could have.”

“
I could have!”

“
Mmmhmmm,” she murmured,
pressing her lips tightly together as she struggled not to laugh so
he kept pushing, refusing to stop until he got that smile from
her.

“
It was a close call! I’m
lucky to have survived!”

A snort of amusement escaped those beautiful
lips before she asked, “From seasickness?” obviously forgetting
just how close to death he really came.

Typical, he thought with an inward sigh…

“
From starvation!” he
snapped, insulted that she could belittle his brush with
death.

“
Ummm,” she muttered as her
lips twitched with amusement as she reached up and rubbed the back
of her neck as she searched for the right words, “it was only a
couple of days.”

“
It was thirty-six hours of
hell!” he snapped, wondering how a woman that was supposed to love
and adore him could forget something like that. “I’m dangerously
underweight now!”

Her eyebrows shot up in stunned surprise as
she shot him a questioning look while she took in his large frame.
“You weigh over two hundred pounds,” she pointed out unnecessarily
in his opinion.

“
I lost ten
pounds!”

“
Really?” she said with that
same stunned expression that was going to get her beautiful ass
spanked, “because you really can’t tell.”

“
What the hell is that
supposed to mean?” he demanded.

Her answer was a shrug that had his eyes
narrowing on her.

“
Are you calling me
fat?”
he demanded, his eyes narrowing to
slits on the woman who was clearly enjoying herself.

“
Well…,” she said with a
shrug, letting her words trail off with a look that said it
all.

God, he fucking loved this woman, he thought
with a wicked smile as he grabbed her by his shirt and yanked her
up on her toes and kissed the cruel woman, who so easily dismissed
his brush with death.

*-*-*-*

There really was nothing like teasing her
husband, she thought with a smile as she wrapped her arms around
him and happily returned his kiss.

“
You’re a cruel woman,” he
said against her lips as he tore open her shirt.

“
You knew that when you
married me,” she reminded him with a groan as he released the
remains of the shirt on the floor, leaned down, grabbed her by the
back of her thighs and picked her up.

“
Yes
,” he growled, standing up straight and taking her with him as
he started to walk backwards, “
I
did
.”

He sat down on the chair by the door,
adjusting her on his lap as he did. “I love you,” she told him,
needing to tell him just how much he meant to her, how much she
loved him, but knowing that she would never be able to tell him how
much this honeymoon had meant to her, she decided to show him.

“
God, I love you, Zoe,” he
groaned when she shifted on top of him, rubbing against the
erection creating the wonderfully large bulge in his pants. “So
fucking much,” he said, panting slightly as he palmed her ass and
moved her against him.

She slowly rocked against him while she
kissed him and ran her hands over his arms and chest, greedily
running her fingers over all the hard muscle covering his body. She
still couldn’t believe that a man like this wanted her, probably
never would, but she was done trying to figure out how she’d lucked
out, falling in love with a man as wonderful as Trevor and just
accept it.

“
I need to fuck you,” he
growled, releasing one hand from her bottom so that he could undo
his fly and pull down his zipper.

She continued to grind against him, moaning
when his hand brushed against her slit. When he used his hold on
bottom to pick her up so he could slide a finger inside her, she
damn near lost it. Gasping against his mouth, she grabbed onto his
shoulders and used the hold to roll her hips, bringing his finger
deeper inside her as she rode his hand.

“
Trevor,” she whispered
hoarsely, her voice breaking even as she released a little whimper,
needing him so badly that she thought she’d die if she didn’t feel
him inside her soon.

Wrapping one of her arms around his shoulders
so that she could keep riding his finger, she reached down between
them and pushed her hand inside the opening of his pants and
wrapped her hand around him, loving the way that his hard cock
jerked against her hand in approval.

He rewarded her with a second finger, leaving
her helpless to do anything but grind against his hand harder as
her head dropped back. His fingers felt so good inside her, but she
knew that in a minute he’d give her something that would feel so
much better.

“
So fucking beautiful,” he
said as she felt his lips wrap around her nipple and gently
suckle.

“
Oh, God!” she shouted as
that one move sent a jolt of pleasure between her legs.

She’d forgotten just how sensitive her
nipples were now. When he teased her nipple with his teeth, she
thought she’d die of pleasure. She couldn’t take it any longer. She
needed him.

Now
.

“
Please!” she pleaded, not
really caring that she was begging him or the fact that she’d never
begged a man to fuck her before him, but then again, she’d never
been with a man like Trevor before. He knew her body better than
she did and had no shame in making her beg, which at moments like
this one she was happy about it.

“
Please, what?” he asked
softly, clearly hell-bent on making her beg until she was too
desperate for him to care that she was screaming it, something that
she was getting close to doing with every passing
second.

“
Please fuck
me
,” she gasped, knowing exactly what he
wanted to hear to get what she wanted.

The answering growl had her breaths coming
faster as she reluctantly released her hold on his cock and placed
her arm around his shoulder as she eagerly awaited what was coming.
He removed his hand from between her legs, gave her nipple one last
lick, moved his mouth to her neck and suckled the spot right below
her chin that drove her crazy, grabbed her hips, shifted her over
the tip of his cock and pulled her down on top of him. A strangled
cry escaped her as he slowly slid inside, filling her completely
and making her wonder how she’d survived the last few days without
this.

“
You feel fucking amazing,”
he growled approvingly as he shifted beneath her as he pulled her
down so that she slid down another delicious inch.

“
You feel better than
amazing,” she said, panting hard as she licked her lips and
struggled not to immediately come, but it was a losing battle and
they both knew it.

He pressed one last kiss to her chin before
he leaned in close and whispered in her ear, “I’m going to fuck you
all night, sweetheart, and when I’m not fucking you, I’m going to
be licking your pussy until you beg me to let you suck my
cock.”

Just like that, she lost it. Her back bowed
as her orgasm slammed into her, causing her to slide down the rest
of the way until he was completely inside her. Before she was done
screaming, he had his thumb pressed against her clit and was gently
rubbing it, forcing her body into another powerful orgasm before
the last one was finished and making her seriously question the
likelihood of surviving the night.

Chapter 14

“
Mmm,” Zoe moaned, shifting her hips as he
leisurely licked her out. “That feels so good,” she groaned, making
his cock harden painfully.

He moved his hand slowly over his cock,
stroking himself in time with the movement of his tongue over
her-

“
Are you fucking kidding
me?” the inconsiderate bastard snapped, punctuating his displeasure
with another kick to their hotel door.

“
I said we’d be out in a
minute. So, calm the fuck down and wait!” he shouted only to murmur
an apology to the little clit that he’d abandoned so that he could
get rid of the asshole trying to rush them.

“
Don’t stop,” his very
demanding wife moaned as she ran her fingers through his hair,
encouraging him to continue to lick her out.

“
Not stopping,” he swore as
he flicked the tip of his tongue over her clit.

“
Thank God,” she moaned with
obvious relief as he slid his tongue down between her folds and
then inside her, enjoying her sweet flavor as he gave his cock a
squeeze and another stroke.

“
You said that an hour ago!”
Jason yelled, sounding pissed and for good reason. He had just
driven fourteen straight hours without sleep to come pick them up
only to find himself forced to wait for them while he finished
apologizing for the fucked up honeymoon to his wife.

Granted, he was expressing that apology
through sex since the actual words only seemed to piss her off.

“
Give us five goddamn
minutes!” he shouted, ready to kill the bastard if he didn’t take a
hint and give them some time to finish this.

They heard Jason grumble something about
insensitive bastards and a donut shop down the street and took that
as their cue to take their time, finishing this the right way.

“
Stand up,” he said, giving
her wet slit one last lick before he pulled back and waited for her
to comply.

Not even ten seconds later, she was on her
hands and knees and presenting him with her beautiful ass. Leaning
over, he pressed a kiss to one round cheek and then the other
before he moved over her and slid inside her, nearly coming when
her tight pussy greedily grabbed hold of his cock and held on,
refusing to let him go.

“
Want me to stop?” he asked,
panting hard as he started fucking her.

“
Harder,” came the answer
that had him smiling even as he complied. “Please, fuck me
hard-”

“
The donut shop is closed,”
Jason announced as he once again returned to irritate the shit out
of them.

“
Then go wait in the fucking
car!”

“
I can’t!” Jason snapped
back, pissing Trevor off enough to realize that the bastard wasn’t
going to leave until he beat the shit out of him. He started to
pull out of Zoe to do just that when Jason’s next announcement had
him cursing and diving for his discarded pants.

“
They’re towing my car
away!”

“
Shit!” Trevor groaned as he
yanked his pants up and stuffed his painful erection in his pants
as he rushed over to the door and yanked it open right around the
time that his wife screamed and dove for cover.

“
Oh, look at that,” Jason
said with a smile and a sigh, “it looks like you’re ready to
go.”

Knowing that he couldn’t kill him, at least
not until after he’d brought them home, Trevor settled on glaring
at the bastard. “I hate you.”

Jason shrugged as he turned around and headed
down the hallway, whistling, “It’s a small world,” just to piss him
off as Trevor slammed the door shut in an attempt to stop himself
from going after the little bastard.

The first chance that he got, he was going
to-

“
Oh, fucking hell,” he
shouted as his cock was suddenly pulled free and traced with the
most talented tongue that he’d ever encountered.

Slapping a hand against the wall, he looked
down to find his wife, naked and on her knees, sucking his cock as
she slid her fingers between her legs, moaning as she did it and
letting him know that it was going to be a while before she was
ready to leave, which was more than fine with him since there was
no where else on earth that he’d rather be than in this disgusting
hotel room, apologizing to his beautiful wife and making damn sure
that she knew just how much he loved her.

Epilogue

One year, seven months, two weeks and three days
later…

“
This is more like it,”
Trevor said with a sigh of satisfaction as he slid inside
her.

She couldn’t help but smile as she ran her
hand down his bicep, making sure that the patch was still on his
arm. “This is more like it, huh?” she asked teasingly as she
shifted beneath him so that she could take him deeper.

“
Mmmhmm, this is the perfect
trip,” he said with a wicked grin as he ducked his head and took
her nipple between his lips.

“
We haven’t left the room in
four days,” she felt obligated to point out, gasping in pleasure
when he began to roll his hips and hit just the right
spot.

“
That’s,” he said, pausing
to gently tug on her nipple with his teeth, “what I call a perfect
vacation.”

“
Spending the entire cruise
in our room, making love?” she asked on a moan as her eyes
flickered shut, her mouth opened on a gasp and her toes curled in
pleasure as Trevor did that thing with his cock that drove her out
of her mind.

“
Mmmhmm, the perfect
vacation,” Trevor agreed absently as he switched his attention to
her other nipple.

Gasping, she dug her heels into the bed and
spread her legs further apart so that she could push against him.
“We could have saved a lot of money and stayed home if all you
wanted to do was to spend a week in a bed,” she somehow managed to
point out, which actually impressed her that she was able to form a
coherent sentence at this point.