"We are yet to celebrate our honeymoon"
I knew exactly what he meant by saying celebrating our honeymoon, this wasn't the first time we got intimate with each other. But any time it had to lead to something like this I start feeling a burning sensation in my body while my body cowered up shyly.
"What? Are you shy my love?" He asked amusedly as he rubbed his hands slowly on my arms. My body was already getting tingles from the contact, even as my body responded to the stroking of his thumbs, an unyielding desire to let him in surfaced around me. I looked closely at Chris trying to find a conflicting display of regret on deciding to gr married to him but I found none, just genuine happiness.
And just then he picked me off the chair and carried me in a bridal style into the lavish suite
