1 THE HONEYMOON

Christian and Jenna are on their honeymoon. Inside the hotel room, the couple lay on a king-size bed. Christian kissed Jenna while his fingers caressed her inner thighs. Jenna wrapped her arms around her husband's neck, hungrily devouring his mouth and tongue.

Jenna gasped as Christian slid two fingers inside her her wetness. "Oh, Christian," Jenna moaned as he pumped his fingers in and out of her.

"You like that, baby?" Christian asked, grinning at her.

Jenna nodded, her eyes closed in pleasure. "Yes, I love it. Keep going."

Christian continued to finger her, adding a third finger and curling them to hit her g-spot. Jenna moaned louder, her hips bucking against his hand.

"Please, Christian," she begged. "I need you inside me."

Christian pulled his fingers out and quickly shed his clothes. Jenna watched as he positioned himself between her legs.

"Are you ready, my love?" he asked, teasingly running his cock over her slick folds.

"Yes, I'm ready," Jenna said, nodding eagerly.

With a deep groan, Christian pushed inside her, filling her completely. Jenna moaned as he began to move, his thrusts becoming harder and faster with each passing moment.

"Oh, Christian, yes," Jenna moaned, wrapping her legs around him.

Christian leaned down and captured her lips in a fierce kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth as he pounded into her. Jenna felt her body tense, and she knew she was close.

"I'm going to come, Christian," she gasped.

"Come for me, baby," he growled.

With a loud cry, Jenna came, her body convulsing around him. Christian followed soon after, his own release flooding through him.

The couple lay tangled together, panting and sweating, as they basked in the afterglow of their lovemaking. Caressing Jenna's hair as she lay on his chest, Christian asked Jenna about their recent trip back to the Philippines.

"So, why do you think your mom still believes you're a virgin?" he asked curiously.

Jenna giggled, lifting her head to look at him. "Well, you know how conservative Filipinos can be about premarital sex. And maybe, my mom wants to keep up the illusion that her daughter is still innocent and pure."

Christian nodded understandingly. "I get that. But I hope you're not too bothered by it, baby."

Jenna shook her head, nestling back into his chest. "No, it's fine. We don't need anyone else's validation or approval, right?"

"Right," Christian agreed before playfully adding, "But I am curious, though, who took your virginity?"

Jenna giggled again, swatting his chest. "Oh, you know very well who did," she teased before cuddling him again.

Christian chuckled, his fingers tracing lazy circles on Jenna's back. "Humor me, babe. I want to hear you describe how you felt when I took your virginity. Were you scared when you saw my 8-inch cock?"

Jenna blushed, feeling herself grow wet with desire at the memory. She turned to face Christian, their lips meeting in a heated kiss. As they kissed, Jenna's hand reached down to stroke Christian's cock, feeling it grow hard under her touch.

"I wasn't scared," Jenna said, breaking away from the kiss to catch her breath. "I was excited. And when you took me, it was...intense. I felt like I was on fire, and you made me feel so good."

Christian groaned, feeling himself grow even harder under Jenna's touch. "Keep going," he urged her, his voice husky with desire.

Jenna smiled, feeling her own desire growing with each passing moment. "I remember feeling so full when you were inside me," she said, her voice low and seductive. "And I loved how you made me feel, how you made me come."

As Jenna spoke, she continued stroking Christian's cock, feeling it grow harder and more urgent under her touch. She could feel her desire building to a fever pitch. And she knew she needed him again.

"Christian," she said, her voice husky with need. "Round two?" Christian groaned, his eyes darkening with desire as he nodded. Jenna climbed off of him and shifted into position, straddling him and sinking down onto his cock. Christian's hands roamed over her body, cupping her breasts and squeezing them gently as she rode him hard.

"You're so beautiful," he groaned, his hips thrusting to meet hers. "And so tight...it's like the first time all over again."

Jenna moaned, feeling her pleasure building rapidly. She rode him harder and faster, her body shaking with each powerful thrust. And then, with a loud cry, she came, her body convulsing with pleasure as she clung to him tightly.

As Jenna collapsed against him, panting and sweating, Christian held her close, feeling loved and satisfied. This was what he wanted – Jenna, with him, always.

"I love Jenna!" Christian whispered to Jenna. "I love you too, babe!" she replied as she remained on his chest trailing, circles on his pec.

Jenna lifted her head, propping herself on her elbow to look at Christian. "Hey, can I ask you something?" she said, her voice soft and hesitant.

"Of course, babe," Christian replied, turning his head to look at her.

Jenna took a deep breath, feeling a little nervous. "Have you...have you been with many girls before me?" she asked, biting her lower lip.

Christian grinned, feeling a surge of pride. "Well, I've had a few," he teased. "Y' know, with this handsome face, who could resist me?"

Jenna rolled her eyes but couldn't help but smile. "I bet," she said, pinching his nipple playfully.

Christian chuckled, pulling her close to him. "But seriously, Jenna," he said, his voice becoming more serious. "You're the only one I want. You're everything to me."

Jenna snuggled closer to him, feeling warm and loved. "I love you too, Christian," she said softly.

There was a moment of comfortable silence before Jenna spoke again. "Hey, what about Bella?" she asked, feeling a twinge of jealousy. "You used to date her, right?"

Christian sighed, feeling a little guilty. "Yeah, we dated for a while. But it was a long time ago. And I haven't seen her in years. You know you're the only one for me, Jenna."

Jenna nodded, feeling reassured. "I know, Christian," she said, leaning to kiss him. "I trust you."

Feeling the need to lighten the mood, Jenna playfully slid between Christian's legs, taking his still-limp cock in her mouth. She could feel him stir to life under her ministrations, and she smiled as she continued to suck him, feeling him grow harder with each passing moment.

"Mmm, babe, has Bella ever sucked your cock like this?" Jenna asked, her voice low and seductive as she licked and sucked him.

Christian groaned, feeling himself grow even harder under Jenna's touch. "No one has ever sucked my cock like you, Jenna," he said, his voice thick with desire.

Jenna smiled, feeling a surge of satisfaction at his words. "What about this?" she asked, licking and teasing his balls. "Has Bella ever done this?"

Christian chuckled, feeling himself growing harder and harder under Jenna's touch. "No, never," he admitted. "You're the only one, Jenna."

Jenna grinned, feeling a sense of triumph as she watched Christian grow fully erect again. "Ready for another round, babe?" she asked, a mischievous glint in her eye.

Christian nodded, feeling the heat of desire rising in his body. He pulled Jenna close, positioning himself behind her as he entered her gain. Jenna moaned, feeling his hard length sliding into her wetness.

"Oh, Christian," Jenna gasped, her voice full of lust. "You feel so good inside me. I love the way you fill me up, the way you make me feel."

Christian groaned, feeling the tightness of Jenna's body around him as he steadily pumped her from behind. "You're so fucking sexy, Jenna," he growled. "I love the way you move, the way you feel."

Jenna's pleasure radiated until she was writhing and moaning with ecstasy. She came hard, crying out Christian's name as her body jerked from the force of her orgasm.

Christian was still far from reaching his own orgasm. But he was content to continue pumping into Jenna's wetness, enjoying the feel of her body against his. It was then that Jenna surprised him with her words.

"Christian," she panted, turning to look at him over her shoulder. "Do you want to fuck me in the ass?"

Christian was surprised. But also excited by the idea. "Do you mean it?" he asked, his voice husky with desire.

Jenna nodded, biting her lip as she looked back at him. "Yes, I mean it. I want to feel you inside me, all the way."

Christian didn't need any more encouragement than that. He shifted Jenna's body slightly, positioning himself at her entrance and slowly sliding into her tightness. It was a different kind of sensation. But no less intense, and as he began to move, he knew he would enjoy it just as much as Jenna did.

As Christian thrust into Jenna's tightness, she moaned and gasped, feeling pleasure and pain. Christian moved slowly, trying to be gentle with her, but as Jenna's body adjusted to the feeling, he quickened his pace.

Jenna's moans grew louder and more urgent as Christian picked up the pace, his thrusts becoming more insistent. She gripped the sheets tightly, her body arching back towards him as she took his length.

"Oh, God, Christian," she cried out, her voice filled with pleasure and pain. "It feels so good."

Christian grunted in response, his own pleasure building as he thrust deeper and deeper into her tightness. He could feel himself getting close. And he knew he was about to come.

With a final, hard thrust, Christian cummed, crying out Jenna's name as he released himself inside her. Jenna gasped, feeling the warmth of his release inside her, and she collapsed onto the bed, spent and exhausted.

For a few moments, they lay there, panting and sweating, before Christian pulled out of her and lay down next to her, wrapping his arms around her as she snuggled into his chest.

"That was amazing," he whispered, kissing her forehead.

Jenna smiled, feeling happy and content in his arms. "Yeah, it was," she replied, feeling the satisfaction of having finally experienced something new and exciting with Christian.

They lay there for a few moments longer, catching their breath and basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking. Finally, Christian spoke up.

"How do you feel?" he asked, his voice soft and gentle.

Jenna turned to look at him, a small smile playing at the corners of her lips. "I feel good," she said. "A little sore, maybe, but in a good way."

Christian nodded, looking relieved. "I didn't hurt you too much, did I?" he asked, concern etched on his face.

Jenna reached out and pinched him playfully on the arm. "No, you didn't hurt me." She said, laughing. "It was my first time, so of course, there was a little bit of pain, but it was worth it."

Christian smiled, relieved. "I'm glad," he said. "I was worried that I might have, hurt you or that you wouldn't enjoy it."

Jenna leaned in and kissed him softly. "I enjoyed it," she said, her voice filled with love. "And I love you."

Christian's heart swelled with emotion as he returned her kiss, feeling more in love with her than ever. "I love you too," he whispered, holding her close as they fell asleep.

The next day Jenna and Christian sailed on a yacht.

"Are you ready for some snorkelling?" Christian asked, his eyes bright with excitement.

Jenna smiled and nodded eagerly. "Definitely! I can't wait to see what's underneath the water."

They quickly dressed and made their way to the back of the yacht, where they grabbed their snorkelling gear and jumped into the crystal-clear water.

As they swam, Jenna was amazed at the beautiful colours. And the vast array of sea creatures that surrounded them. She saw schools of brightly coloured fish darting in and out of the coral reefs and even spotted a sea turtle lazily swimming by.

Christian swam up to her, a grin on his face. "Isn't this amazing?" he said, his eyes shining.

Jenna nodded, unable to speak as she took in the beauty of the underwater world around them.

After an hour of snorkelling, they climbed back onto the yacht, feeling exhilarated and refreshed. They poured themselves glasses of chilled white wine and sat back, enjoying the beautiful view of the ocean stretching out before them.

Jenna leaned her head on Christian's shoulder, feeling grateful and content. "Thank you," she said softly. "This has been the perfect honeymoon."

Christian wrapped his arm around her, pulling her in close. "I'm glad you enjoyed it," he said, kissing her forehead. "I just want to make you happy."

Jenna hugged him tightly, feeling overwhelmed with love for her new husband. She knew their life together would have its ups and downs, but at that moment, everything felt perfect.

"I want to make you happy too!" Jenna said to Christian. She then began to trail her fingers down his chest, playing with the hairs on his skin.

"You already make me happy," Christian replied, his voice low and husky.

Jenna smirked, her fingers trailing lower until they reached the waistband of Christian's shorts.

"Well, let me make you even happier," she said, her voice laced with desire.

Without another word, Jenna began to fondle Christian, stroking him until he was rock-hard.

"Fuck, Jenna," Christian groaned, his hands gripping the edge of the yacht.

Jenna leaned in close, her lips hovering just above his ear. "Eat my pussy," she whispered, her hot breath making him shiver.

Christian eagerly obliged, making his way down to Jenna's sweet spot. He flicked his tongue over her clit, causing her to moan.

"Oh, fuck yes," Jenna cried out. Her fingers tangled in Christian's hair. "Just like that, baby."

Christian continued to pleasure her with his mouth, bringing her closer and closer to the edge.

"I'm gonna cum," Jenna moaned, her hips thrusting to meet his mouth.

And then she did, her whole body shaking with pleasure as she rode out her orgasm.

As she lay there, panting and sated, Christian looked up at her, desire evident in his eyes. "Can I fuck you in the ass again?" he asked, his voice rough.

Jenna grinned, feeling a renewed sense of desire. "Yes, please," she replied, her voice low and sultry. Christian got up, grabbed a bottle of lube and went behind Jenna. He spread her ass cheeks apart, admiring the sight of her tight hole.

He leaned in, licked her ass, and spat on it, making it slick and ready. "How do you like it, baby?" he asked, his voice deep with desire.

Jenna moaned, arching her back. "Oh god, just like that," she said, her voice filled with pleasure. "Lick me, spit on me, make me your dirty little slut."

Christian groaned at her dirty talk, feeling his cock throb with need. He slowly pushed himself into her ass, feeling the tightness and heat of her around him.

Jenna cried out, feeling a mix of pain and pleasure. "Fuck me hard, Christian," she begged, her hands gripping the edge of the yacht. "Make me feel it."

Christian was consumed by desire, fucking her hard and fast, mouthing expletives and curses. Jenna matched his intensity, pushing back against him and moaning with pleasure.

Their bodies slapped together, the sound of their lovemaking echoing across the sea. Christian could feel himself getting close, the need to cum almost overwhelming.

"Fuck, Jenna, I'm gonna cum," he groaned, his fingers digging into her hips.

Jenna nodded, feeling the familiar tightening in her stomach. "Do it, baby," she said, her voice filled with need. "Fill me up with your cum."

And then they both came, their bodies shuddering with pleasure as they rode out their orgasms. They collapsed onto the yacht, spent and satisfied, their bodies intertwined.

"That was amazing," Jenna said, her voice laced with satisfaction.

Christian nodded, feeling the same way. "I love you," he said, kissing her forehead.

"I love you too," Jenna replied. She felt grateful for the perfect honeymoon with the man she loved.