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My first stop was the bathroom, where I decided to take a quick shower. I’d gone straight to sleep after my last orgasm and figured the steamy hot water would loosen my muscles and allow me to relax a little more. Once I was out and had washed my face and brushed my teeth, I slipped on one of the silk robes I’d brought with me and joined Elias out on the deck. There was a table full of fresh fruit, croissants, coffee, bacon, eggs and what looked like freshly-squeezed orange juice.

I found a spot at the table, electing for his lap instead of my own chair but he accepted me, loosely draping his arm around my waist so that his hand rested on my thigh. I took that to mean he didn’t object to my seating choice.

“How do you feel?” His breath fanned over the side of my face and smelled sweet like the fruit that lingered in the air, tempting me to turn and swipe my tongue across his lips before landing a kiss.

“Mango.” I smiled and lifted a slice, sliding it into my mouth. “I feel amazing?”

I lifted a strawberry and turned so that I could see his face. A smug smile was waiting for me.

“So you slept well?”

I wrinkled my nose, looking out over the ocean, enjoying the way the sun lifted from it. “Apparently, considering I slept all night. Why didn’t you wake me?”

We’d landed here just after six and after sleeping most of the flight I was surprised I’d slept through the night.

But then again…

My core tightened and I smiled.

He kissed my neck. “Long day, long fight. I figured you were tired.”

“And you weren’t?”

“I slept.”

His eyes shifted, telling of his lie. Although his face was relaxed, I could tell that he was tired.

“It was our first night here and I slept the entire time.”

“We’ll be here a week. Do you need to let anyone know you made it here safely?”

I grinned and reached for the juice, filling my glass. “Nope, I’m officiallyyourwife which means I’m officiallyyourresponsibility. Yours to fuss over and worry about.”

He chuckled and nodded into the crook of my neck. “Indeed you are but Christian might be worried,” he murmured against my skin. The vibration of his voice landed right between my thighs.

“I’ll text him.” I lifted my glass and moaned as the sweetness of the juice hit my tongue and flowed down my throat. “So what’s the plan while we’re here?”

“I can only think of one if you keep that up.”

I grinned into my glass and finished what was left of my juice.

“Not that I object, but maybe we should add some other things to the list.”

“I didn’t make plans. Figured we’d just enjoy each other’s company.” He squeezed my thigh and I sank deeper into his frame.

“Mmmmmm. I might be okay with that.”

“Might?”

“Might. Right now…” I lifted and turned so my legs encased him and I was straddling his waist. His hands settled behind me, cupping my ass. “I want to get to know my husband while he feeds me breakfast.”

Elias pulled me in closer so that the length of him swelled beneath me. His eyes were low and a teasing smile played on his lips as he reached around me and lifted a slice of mango. I slowly parted my lips when he held it before them. After I took a bite, he slid the other half into his mouth. After I chewed and swallowed, I leaned forward and ran my tongue over his lips.

“I could get used to this.”

“So could I.”

I grinned and eased my arms around his neck. “So you like mangoes….”

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