Honeymoon

1945 Words
Raylyn We climbed aboard the private jet as someone stowed our luggage below. I was nervous. I had never flown anywhere before, but I was also excited to spend time in Hawaii with my mate. The plane was sleek and new, and I felt like a celebrity as we took our seats in the plush cabin. We buckled in and the plane taxied down the runway. We were soon in the air, soaring over the clouds. "How do you feel?" Doug asked. "I'm nervous," I said. "But excited." "It's your first time flying," he noted. "I know," I answered. "That makes it kind of special." "I'm glad we're doing this," he said. "Me too," I said. "I've always wanted to go to Hawaii." "I'm looking forward to it," he said. "It's such a beautiful place." "I know," I said. "I've never been anywhere." We flew over the clouds, watching the world below us. As we did, the atmosphere grew thick and misty, the aircraft seeming to disappear into the clouds. We were surrounded by white, serene clouds that obscured the view of the world below. The white turned gray and then black as night fell. All we could see was the interior of the cabin. "This is so cool!" I said. "It's like we're in a cocoon." "It is cool," he said, smiling. "And it feels safe." "I know," I said. "It's like we're shielded from everything." "That's right," he said. "We're free to be ourselves here." We sat back in our seats and relaxed, enjoying the feeling of being shielded from the world. "You know, there's a bedroom on the jet." Doug whispered into my ear, his breath against my skin sending shivers up my spine. "You want to go to the bedroom?" Doug asked, his voice hushed. I felt his breath on my neck as he spoke. I turned my head to look into his eyes, my own filled with desire as I nodded. Doug took my hand and led me to the bedroom. The room was dimly lit. The bed was massive and soft, covered in plush white sheets and a thick, downy comforter. Doug sat down on the bed and beckoned me to him. I sat next to him, our legs touching. I leaned over and kissed Doug on the lips. He put his arms around me and pulled me close. I reached down to unbutton his shirt. My fingers brushed against his skin as I worked to undo each button. I ran my fingers over his chest as the shirt parted and revealed his strong, muscular torso. Doug pulled away from me and took off his shirt, tossing it aside. He turned toward me and placed his hands on my shoulders. Doug's lips found mine again in a deep kiss, then he moved down to my neck. He kissed my skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps in his wake. I shuddered with pleasure as he worked his way down my chest, across my breasts, and down my belly. Doug reached for the zipper on my dress, but I pulled away from him. I wanted to take control of the situation. I pushed him on his back and straddled him on the bed. I took hold of his belt buckle and undid it. I pulled his pants and underwear down his hips. I took him in my hand and stroked him. "I want you," I whispered as I bent down to kiss him. I rubbed my breasts against his chest. "Oh, God, I want you so much," he groaned as he caressed my back and arms. I took his c**k in my hand and guided it into me. As I lowered myself onto him, I leaned over and kissed him. We both gasped as he moved deeper inside me. I began to ride him, slowly at first, then faster and faster. I felt him growing hard inside me. I glanced down and saw his eyes were closed. His face was flushed, his mouth open. I ran my hands tenderly over his body as I moved on top of him. I loved how he felt inside me. I opened my eyes and looked into his face. His eyes were open now, and he was looking at me intently. He raised his hand to my cheek and caressed it as he watched me. "Oh, God, Raylyn," he moaned. "I love you." "I love you, too," I whispered as tears ran down my cheeks. He began to thrust against me again, faster and faster. I closed my eyes and held on to him as he pushed inside me. I opened my eyes and looked into his again. He grunted as he thrust into me, his face red, his eyes wild. I could feel his body tensing, could feel him getting closer and closer to orgasm. I moaned as he pushed into me, my own body responding, my own orgasm building. "Oh, f**k yes," he said, just before his body tensed and he pushed into me one last time. He grunted as he came and then collapsed against me. He lay there for a moment and then rolled off me. "That was incredible," he said, still breathing heavily. "Where did you learn to do that?" "I'm a fast learner," I said. "Did you like it?" "I loved it." "Good," I said. "Because I love f*****g you." He laughed and kissed me. "I love f*****g you too," he said, still laughing. I laughed too and we kissed. Then I pushed him onto his back and climbed on top of him. He kissed me deeply and put his hands on my breasts. He squeezed my n*****s, hard. He pinched them and pulled them. I took his hands and moved them to my waist. Then I took them and put them on my ass. "I'm going to f**k you again," I said. "Good," he said. "I want to feel your p***y on my c**k again." We spent the entire flight in the private room making love. When the pilot called over the intercom that we were making our approach in Hawaii, Doug quickly cleaned us up and helped me dress. I felt a little shy and awkward, like we'd done something we weren't supposed to. But Doug was beaming with happiness, like we'd just made a really special connection. We walked out of the plane hand in hand and into the terminal. The first thing I saw was the huge arching banner that said "Welcome to Maui, the Valley Isle." I couldn't believe it. I was standing in paradise! I ran down the steps and walked out of the terminal. There was a long, beautiful red carpet lined with palm trees and flowers. I pulled Doug along to the other side, where there was a huge hot air balloon. It was as tall as a skyscraper, with a basket at the bottom and a basket at the top. "Wait until you see where we're staying." Doug beamed. "How are we getting there?" I asked. "The hot air balloon, of course. I wanted to show you something spectacular before we end up holed up in our hotel." He grinned. "That's our hot air balloon. We're going to ride it." "But how do you ride it? I don't see a ladder." "You'll see. You're going to have a lot of fun today." We walked to the front of the basket, and there was a ladder that led to the bottom. "Okay, climb up and get in," Doug said. "Me? What about you?" "I'll be right up behind you. Just get in." I climbed up the ladder and Doug followed right behind me. I stepped inside and sat down on some pillows. There were pillows on the floor and on the walls, and they were all soft and squishy and they felt good against my pants. Doug sat down next to me and patted my knee. I smiled at him. He was really nice. I was really glad he was my mate. Then, through a little window, I saw something that made my jaw drop. It was the most amazing thing I had ever seen: the ocean! It was so bright and blue it looked like it was made of jewels. Waves rolled in and crashed against the rocks. Seagulls flew overhead, squawking and diving for fish. I felt a breeze blow in through the window and it smelled like saltwater and seaweed. "Look," I said to Doug, pointing out the window. "I've never seen the ocean before." "I thought you'd like it." "I love it!" I told him, wrapping my arms around him and kissing him deeply. "If you keep that up, Raylyn, I'm going to take you right here in the balloon." He growled against my lips. I smiled, then kissed him again. I let my hand drift south, taking a hold of his rock-hard c**k. Doug let out a deep groan, then pulled away from me. "Not now, Raylyn. I can't. We're too high." "Oh," I said in disappointment. "Okay." We continued to float above the ocean, holding hands and sharing kisses as we gazed out at the beautiful blue water. We flew over waterfalls and other stunning wilderness. I was in awe of all the sights. We continued to float above the ocean, holding hands and sharing kisses as we gazed out at the beautiful blue water. We flew over waterfalls and other stunning wilderness. I was in awe of all the sights. It was so beautiful. Perfect. I never wanted it to end. But eventually we had to come back down to earth. We slowly descended, our hands still intertwined, until the balloon touched down on a secluded beach, a small cottage just within sight. We got out and walked hand in hand to the cottage. It was small, but perfect. We went inside. It was just like in my dreams. We made love on the beach, under the stars. We made love in the cottage. We made love in the shower. We had s*x everywhere imaginable. We f****d, and f****d, and f****d. We did everything I've ever dreamed of doing. I never wanted it to end. I could have stayed there with Doug forever, making love in every room of the cottage, on the beach, under the stars. But eventually, our time on the island came to an end. We had to leave our love bubble and return to the pack. They need us to lead them as their Alpha and Luna. "I'm going to miss this island," I said. "I could have stayed here forever. I will never forget this place." "Me neither," Doug said. "But it's time for us to go back. We have a pack to lead." "I know. It's just...I don't want to leave just yet." Doug smiled sweetly and pressed my hand to his lips. "We will come back. As often as you like." I nodded and squeezed his hand just as the car to take us to our plane arrived. "Who knows," He shrugged. "Maybe next time we come, it will be with our pup." My face relaxed into a dreamy expression and my free hand settled over my stomach. As much as we had been having s*x without any sort of precaution, a pup was a real possibility. I didn't feel any different, but that didn't mean much. It would be too early to know if Doug had gotten me pregnant. Still, my mind played out scenes of us and a handful of pups as we rode to the airport. The thought made me almost as happy as I had been when Doug claimed me as his mate.
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