Aron POV "Aaron, I want to tell you something." She raised her head from my shoulder and looked into my eyes. She looked so worried and scared. I fully understand that the rain traumatized her. Her body was still shivering from fear, so to calm her down, I kissed her lips before listening to her. Even though we share a home and see each other frequently, I still feel a sense of distance from her. I miss her warmth and cozy presence, and I have trouble sleeping at night. I used to mistakenly put my arms around my dad, thinking he was Sara. He made fun of me for spending the night with him in front of my mother and Jerry. Fearing my dad's mockery, I began to sleep in the other room. Jerry enjoys teasing me a lot. Jerry kept interrupting us whenever I tried to approach Sara or have a conversation with her. She added that until we get married, we must learn to control our feelings. But it's not the way she thinks. Not only am I craving Sara's body now, but I am also craving her soul.
Sara POV "Can't you control yourself for even two days, Sara?" Jerry kept making fun of me for meeting Aaron on the terrace. They believed that I went there to pursue a romantic relationship with Aaron, but they were unaware that I needed to tell him the truth. Oh no, even after meeting him, I can't tell him the truth. Before our marriage, I must tell him the truth at all costs, but how will I meet him? If I can't meet him, I'll text him to let him know about Uncle Joe. However, since Jerry seized my phone, I haven't left this option, and she will not return it until we get married. I had no idea they would tease me to this extent for meeting Aron before marriage. They teased me until four in the morning and wouldn't let me sleep. Because I don't often get to spend time with such wonderful people, I love their taunting. Even though they are older than I am, I still feel friendly around them. They requested that I sleep in between them, so I hugged Jerry and slept soundly. At nine
Aron POV I thought about touching her lips gently, but she looked so beautiful in her bridal gown that my lust drove me crazy. I wanted to offer her a profound kiss that would express all my emotions, but I broke the kiss midway because I was afraid Jerry would make fun of me. She opened her eyes and met mine, feeling my grip on her waist loosened. She bit her lower lip to quell the raging cravings. "Mrs. Finge, control your feelings; leave these pulpy lips for me." I whispered into her ear. I grinned at the sight of her pink blush covering her face. Jerry and my parents visited us to offer their congratulations. "I am so happy for both of you." Jerry gave us a joyful hug. After attending the wedding party, Sara was so exhausted that she slept in the car when we were returning to our home. Jerry steered the car in a different direction, even though we were just thirty kilometers from the house. "Now, where are you leading us?" In confusion, I questioned her. "Sh., don't talk;
Sara POV Sitting in a picturesque garden, I could hear the birdsong that helps to ease anxiety. The air was heavy with the scent of freshly cut flowers as we basked in their beauty. We can hear the tranquil sound of running water in the nearby side river. As I lay down on the verdant grass and rested my head in Aron's lap, I watched as butterflies soared over the blossoms. He kissed my forehead and caressed my hair. "Aron, what a beautiful place this is!" Lush grass and trees envelop the massive mountains surrounding the garden. The sun was gleaming brilliantly high in the sky. As the sun hit our bodies, we felt its warmth. "We're in heaven, Sara." He bowed to kiss my lips. My life seems perfect without any guilt or fear. I closed my eyes and immersed myself in his gentle kissing. When I opened my eyes, I noticed a beautiful butterfly in my surroundings. She escaped when I attempted to apprehend her. When she settled on the flower, I rushed behind her to touch her lovely wings. On
Aron POV I lay down on her soft body after exploring the depth of her vaginal hole. She caressed my back and closed her eyes to calm her heavy breath. I kissed her lips one more time. Her lips are so enchanting that I am unable to tire of sucking them. "Get up; I have to take a shower." She gestured for me to move away from her. "No, I'd rather sleep on top of you." I hide my head in her neck's crook. "Not now, I have to shower first." She sternly pushed me away from her body. "Ok, I want to shower with you." I followed her to the bathroom. "No, Aaron. I'm already exhausted, so I'm not in the mood for another round." She attempted to shut the restroom door so that I couldn't get inside. "I swear, we're just going to take baths." To prevent her from shutting the bathroom door, I placed my palm on it. "Aron, you are behaving like a child." She opened the bathroom door, allowing me to enter. As she stood under the shower, I gave her naked body a hot glance. When she realized I w
Sara POV "Sara, what is this?" He looked at me with disappointment as I emerged from the washroom. "Aaron, what happened?" I looked at him with a mischievous smile. "I mistakenly believed you to be a writer, but you're a fashion designer." I burst out laughing upon hearing his taunt. "You are aware, Aron, that I dislike short skirts, especially bikinis, so how did you think I would wander the beaches wearing nothing but a bikini?" I expressed my concerns to him. But "Sara, what's the big deal about wearing a bikini in front of me when we're the only people on this island?"Now, what should I tell him? With his hot stare lingering over my body, I felt nervous. "It appears that my physique is the only thing attracting you, Aaron." I purposefully made fun of him so he would tell me that he loved me more than just my appearance. I love the way he explains his feelings to me. "You already know, Sara, that I adore your soul as much as your physique, but I also truly enjoy seeing you
Aron POV "Aaron, are you sure you don't want to talk to me?" She came behind me to another room. To ignore her, I came to this room. I won't engage in conversation until she expresses her feelings towards me, so I haven't turned my gaze towards her yet. She had already made fun of me by not telling me about her feelings, even after promising me that she would tell me how she feels about having sex with me. She had already mocked me by hiding her bikini under my shirt and covering her thigh with a towel. "So, my dear husband, you will not talk to me?" She stood behind me and wrapped her hands around my neck. It was entertaining to watch her try to convince me. However, I made a deliberate choice not to stare at her. I felt something cold on my neck and leaped to my feet. I placed my hand on my neck to examine the substance she had applied. "What are you doing?" When she smeared ice cream on my neck, I turned to stare at her, bewildered. "Please don't be upset, my beloved husband.
Sara POV "Please let me go, Aaron. I am worn out now." His intense fucking caused my throat to dry up. "Not now. You teased me a lot, so now it's my turn to punish you for teasing me." He firmly grasped my hair and gave me a powerful shove with his dick. "Please, Aron." I curled up on my toes, ready for an orgasm from his steadfast fucking. "Oh, so I have to stop now?" He stopped thrusting inside me in the middle. "No, I didn't mean to say that." I gave a headshake. "Oh, so you want me to continue?" Seeing his mischievous smile, I got the impression that he was deliberately teasing me. "Aaron, that's not fair. You can not tease me in such a situation." I looked at him angrily. "Okay, admit it—you want me to fuck you." He enjoyed teasing me. "Yes, I want you to fuck me hard." I nodded my head and closed my eyes. "Why did you close your eyes, Mrs. Finge?" Before sealing my lips, he pressed his dick deep inside me. "My shy wife." He released his sperm inside me and laid down o