Amy finished off her food and looked at what was remaining on Lucas’s plate with longing. He laughed at her pathetic look and then speared a bite and fed it to her. She closed her eyes in pleasure and moaned, and he forgot all about food as his blood rushed to his groin.
What she did to him was amazing. He wanted her all the time. She took so much pleasure in everything. She didn’t get that look of ecstasy on her face when she saw the expensive items all around her. She did when she took a bite of food that melted on her tongue, and definitely when he was thrusting inside her.
“Amy, can we please start this honeymoon off on the right foot. I’m sorry for the accusations I made against you. I’d really like for us to let things go and have a good trip,” he said as he took her hand in his.
It was the first time ever when he’d actually apologized and asked something of her instead of demanding it. How could she possibly resist?
Amy’s eyes filled with tears and she nodded her head. “These dang pregnancy hormones make me cry at the drop of a hat, I’m warning you now,” she said on a little laugh. “I’m not usually so emotional.”
“I like you this way,” he whispered and kissed her a little bit longer. “We’ve been cleared for takeoff, Mr. Anderson. Please fasten your seat belts and we should have a smooth flight. The wind is going in our direction, so we should be touching down in Paris at nine,” said the pilot’s voice over the intercom.
“I’ve never flown on a jet before, but I’ve seen the movies, and I have to tell you this is much nicer than sharing a row of seats with a big sweaty guy next to you and a screaming toddler behind,” Amy said excitedly.
Lucas burst out laughing. She really was invigorating. “I would have to agree with you.”
During takeoff, Amy’s face was glued to the window. She was fascinated by the whole procedure. She loved how the jet suddenly burst with speed. The feeling as they lifted into the air was unlike anything she’d ever experienced.
She had no fear; she was feeling alive with adrenaline. She definitely had to add flying to her list of favorite things to do. She’d have to see if her husband would fly her to other places later. Maybe he would for their anniversary the next year.
Once they reached a certain height, Lana brought them the second course. They ate several courses, including succulent lobster. That definitely didn’t come from the bargain market’s frozen department. After the final course was served, she leaned back and rubbed her stomach. “You were right, Lucas, I’m stuffed,” she said to him sleepily as a yawn escaped.
“Let’s go take a nap. You look exhausted,” he said as he got up and helped her from her seat.
“Can I get anything else for you, Mr. Anderson,” Lana asked.
“No thank you, Lana. We’re going to retire for the rest of the night,” he replied.
They went back and laid down together on the comfortable bed. Lucas slowly undressed his bride. He took his time showing her how much he wanted her.
Lucas spent the next hour showing her repeatedly how desirable she was. He then pulled her into his arms and she was asleep within seconds. He felt very lucky to have won his bride. They may not have started out the right way, but he knew they were going be very good for each other.
Chapter Nine
Amy and Lucas had an amazing time on their honeymoon. He’d flown her to Paris for a couple weeks. They didn’t bring up any of the problems that had been ever so present in their relationship from the start. They simply got to know one another.
They spent each night in the hotel making love and holding on to each other, neither of them willing to let the other person go. Amy thought if their relationship kept progressing that way, they may have a future together after-all.
Lucas took her all around Paris. She was like a child at Disneyland. She loved all the history and ancient beauty of it all. She knew it was nothing new for Lucas and figured he was bored to pieces.
She was wrong on that aspect. Lucas was visiting Paris for the first time through her eyes. It was amazing to see things he’d seen countless times, through her. She had such a love and appreciation of everything around her.
Lucas would’ve much rather stayed in their luxurious hotel room the entire time and tour her body instead, but reluctantly he took her around the city of love. He wondered when his thirst for his wife would quench somewhat.
He made love to her and then could turn around and do it again five minutes later. He couldn’t get enough of her and she seemed to be the same with him. She wasn’t usually the one to initiate their lovemaking, but she made up for that with her total enthusiasm, once they got started.