Charlie’s POV

    Ana was so responsive. Asking her to wait until we got to the hotel was one of the hardest things I’ve ever had to do. Normally, I would just move forward because the women I was usually with knew the score. But Ana was my wife, and this was her first time. I wanted to make this a memorable experience for her. I wanted her more than anyone else I’ve ever been with. She is my future, my life. She’s my everything, and I want her to know that with both my words and actions.

    I led her back to our seats, with my c**k aching inint every step of the way. I put the nket on her and told her that I would be right back. I took one step away and then leaned across my seat to kiss her lips and say, “Sleep, you are going to need to rest, love. Once we get to the hotel, you won’t be sleeping anytime soon.”

    She looked into my eyes, searching for something, and I guess she saw what she needed to. I realized what she had been thinking. She let her doubts creep in, and I knew I would have to do better to exin myself until she knew for certain that she was it for me. She never had to worry. I wanted her with a passion that scared me. I was already a goner for her, willing to do anything in order to make her happy. That was a promise I was happily going to keep for the rest of our lives.

    I headed for the bathroom to work out my problem. We had just started the flight thirty minutes ago. I needed to ease this ache. Things went quickly as I thought back to how Ana was biting her lip to keep from crying out. Her lips swollen from kissing me. I found my release quickly and cleaned up before heading back to sit with Ana. The Steward had brought us each a drink. Instead of champagne, we each had two fingers of whiskey. I looked at Ana with surprise at the drink.

    “To help us rest,” she said with a wink.

    My wife is a minx teasing me, and my c**k rose back up. “You’re going to be the death of me, love,” I told her as I shifted in my seat.

    She is the very best kind of tease. We couldn’t arrive fast enough for me. We eased our seats back, and she leaned against my shoulder and fell asleep quickly. I didn’t, I couldn’t. This was the kind of intimacy that I had always craved. Ana trusted me, and she wanted me. I leaned down and inhaled the sweet scent of her hair. Gardenia, mixed with something else. I will have to find out what it is and make sure that she never runs out of it. Her scent was delicate and floral. It was her distinct scent that always soothed me.

    I fell asleep about an hourter, despite wanting to stay awake and watch her. I woke to the steward speaking in a low tone, “We will be beginning our descent in fifteen minutes.”

    “Thanks,” I replied, and turned to Ana to wake her up. She looked so rxed, so happy, that I almost let her sleep. But I knew she would want to be ready to head to the hotel. I kissed the top of her head and said, “ We’re almost there. It’s time to wake up.”

    I watched as her eyes slowly opened. It took her a moment to look up at me as she finally realized that we were on our honeymoon. That sweet smile she gave nearly undid me. I need to work another one out, or I was going to disappoint her when I finally got my hands on her. I wanted to impress her, not shoot my shot after a few strokes. She got up and gave me a kiss before heading to the bathroom. Yes, I was definitely going to need a few moments to myself to attend to this.

    I dealt with my issue and was back in my seat before the pilot announced we would bending soon. Our driver got us to our hotel fairly quickly. I was d, as I had been handling business on my own for months now. I made the mistake of thinking about how tight Ana was, and had to cover it by sliding my duffel bag in front of me.

    Thankfully, we checked in quickly, and a bellhop loaded all of our bags onto a cart to take up for us. Ana’s emotions were right there under the surface. She wanted this, but she was also anxious about it. I was going to have to remind her that she was perfection in my eyes. I grabbed Ana and spun her around until her back met the door after the bellhop left with his tip. “Finally,” I growled out.

    I loved the little shudder of anticipation that ran through her. I made sure the door was locked secure before taking my bride to the bedroom. Ana was just as excited about this as I was. I had to force myself to calm down. I needed to be gentle with her, at least at first. Whatever she wants, I’m happy to give her.

    I walked her backwards to the bedroom. Unbuttoning her shirt and removing it as we went, dropping it on the living room floor. I couldn’t wait to touch her. I had her bra off the moment we stepped into the bedroom. The weight of her breasts was heavy in my hands. I know she felt a little anxious about her weight. She let those men tell her that she wasn’t good enough for them. But they were wrong. I’m d to enjoy the rewards of my perfect wife.

    I yanked my Henley over my head and ced her hands on my chest. I stopped walking because I wanted her to touch me. I was very happy with her reaction to me. Her fingertip traced my muscles, moving from ridge to ridge, as her hands moved down. My heart raced at the feel of her touch. I unbuttoned my jeans so she could explore further, but her hand stopped right at my V-cut. She seemed to be getting shy, but I wanted her to start touching me again. It felt like she was marking me each time she traced her fingers on my body.

    I can wait. I wanted to be with my wife. I’m sure once we have s*x a few times, she will be much less inhibited when ites to touching me. I want her to tell me what she wants from me, and to be able to do the same. I slid the sp off her pants to let them slide down her legs. That is when I saw that she was still wearing a garter set underneath. Is she trying to kill me?

    Seeing her standing there in her underwear, with that garter emphasizing her waist, made my c**k want to break out of my jeans. I’m so painfully hard right now, despite working out that issue twice. The ivory set showed off her small waist and curvy hips. Thece teased me, mocking me as my throat dried up and I couldn’t speak. This was the very best gift I’ve ever received. The straps clipped to thece trimmed tops of her thigh-highs.

    My innocent love has stunned me into silence, but I can’t hold back anymore. I need to im her in the worst way. I almost lost control when I saw her standing there. The most innocently sexy woman I’ve ever seen. I know she did this for me. She wanted me to desire her, but honestly, she could be wearing a potato sack, and I would want her desperately. Her pants piled around her feet, and standing there like she didn’t know what to do next, but I did.

    I picked her up and set her on the bed. “Baby, if I happen to ruin any part of your outfit, just know that I will be buying you more of them, in every color,” I told her.

    I grabbed the sides of her underwear and easily tore them, before stripping them off and tossing them to the ground. Yes, this is going to be an expensive habit I’m developing. I wanted to taste her. I needed her to be ready to wee me inside her. I left my jeans on; she was already nervous enough as it was. I crawled up her body, my chest muscles flexing as I felt her hard n*****s rubbing against me. I wanted her so badly. I needed to get her ready for me.

    I kissed her, enjoying how she wrapped her arms around me. Pressing against me as she kissed me back. I loved the fact that she trusted mepletely. Holden will never get a chance toe between us, as I would never give Ana even a moment’s doubt about me or where my heart belongs. I broke off the kiss. I needed to move this forward. I couldn’t wait to be buried inside her. I got up and unsnapped my jeans, as I needed more room. I was swollen with need, and it helped to ease some of the pressure I was feeling.

    I knelt on the floor and pulled her to the end of the bed. I was now eye level with her pink lips and saw that she was already swollen and ready for me. I had to taste her. Get her fully prepared for me. I needed to send her over once, and then I will take my bride once she’s ready for me.

    Ana had pushed up onto her elbows to look down at me. It was clear that she had no idea what I was about to do, and that made my smile grow evenrger. “Trust me, baby. You are going to love this, just rx,” I told her.

    Shey back, but I could tell she was nervous. I dove in before she could close her thighs on me. I used my shoulders to give me working room, as I sucked her clit into my mouth. Her cry of surprise and pleasure was music to my ears. I continued to work on her clit, while I used two fingers inside her again. I felt her mp around me, and my c**k grew evenrger in his confines. He wanted out, he wanted her, but I had to be patient. We would get what we needed soon enough.

    I could feel Ana’s hands in my hair. Pulling and tugging. Saying words that didn’t make sense, but I knew what I was doing to her. She was about to go over, and I was ready for it. She cried out my name like a prayer on her lips before she copsed back onto the bed. Her legs were still shaking from how hard she came. I stood up quickly and shoved my pants and boxer briefs down at the same time, kicking them off. I needed her to still be riding out her high before I engaged.

    I settled her in the middle of the bed before I ran to grab a towel,ying it under her. I didn’t want her to get embarrassed with a stain on theforter. I was between her legs and drawing my c**k up and down against her still dripping slit, covering myself in her juices. Ana’s legs weren’t shaking like they were before, but she had a glow on her face. Her hair spilled all around her. I couldn’t wait to make her mine. “Are you ready, love?” I asked.